So there was lots of family night fun. We watched Atomic Blonde, which was a pretty reasonably decent film. The surprise-lesbian-sex certainly did no harm to it for me (and there was plenty of nudity even outside of those scenes), and the twist at the end was something decently clever. It was easy enough to guess part of the twist, but the whole twist I did not in fact see.
For cleaning up dishes, there were tasks for three people, with four available. The obvious solution: a rock-paper-scissors duel to the death. You might think that with so many people, it'd be impossible to get a winner. But on the third throw, we had a decisive winner: my brother, meaning I got drafted to dry dishes. (Also of interest, our first round defied the odds by virtue of every single one of us throwing the same one.)
That's about it as far as commentary I can think of goes. It was a good day.
For cleaning up dishes, there were tasks for three people, with four available. The obvious solution: a rock-paper-scissors duel to the death. You might think that with so many people, it'd be impossible to get a winner. But on the third throw, we had a decisive winner: my brother, meaning I got drafted to dry dishes. (Also of interest, our first round defied the odds by virtue of every single one of us throwing the same one.)
That's about it as far as commentary I can think of goes. It was a good day.
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