I came upon a revelation during my drive home from Punch-Drunk Love -- actually quite a decent little movie. Can also be called "Adam Sandler beats shit up." Happy Gilmore's got range!

Back to the revelation. I was listening to a Madonna song in the car, and I enjoyed it. "Open Your Heart" isn't that bad of a pop song. If you knew me, you'd find this admission amazing and unbelievable. But it's true. Can't be certain that I'll feel the same about the song tomorrow (I hope to bloody hell not), but we'll see. I dislike Madonna almost as much as I dislike Canadian Geese, and yet I was able to admit that I enjoyed one of her songs.