It's like graduation over here. It's finally done and over, and we get to have our beloved movies. But also a little sad because many of us will move on now that the "war is over."

It was a long winter fight, but we finaly have victory. I can now pull my 1997 VHS editions out of the back and present them forward. They sit there, unwatched, but loved because of the memories tied with them when I was young and all my giggly school girl friends and I lined up at the theater to see these movies again...for the first time (I was born in 1983.)

My PT DVDs can now retire their jobs as table costers and have a place of peace in my DVD cabinet. The movies may not have been that great, but by god... the memories I will hug tight forever. The hype, the long line for tickets, the giddy feeling all summer long as I listened to my latest soundtrack edition.

Thank you George. I'm glad we are on speaking terms again. It had been much too long.