"Travelling through hyperspace ain't like dusting crops, boy!"

I started what should have always been a birthday tradition for me last night. I watched Star Wars: A New Hope for the very simple reason that it was released on the very day I was born. That, and it still kicks ass, 27 years later, much like yours truly.

And now for something completely different. I just finished reading The Rime of the Ancient Mariner by Coleridge, and it's actually quite good. And it's 206 years old. I guess that just proves that a classic is a classic, no matter how old it is.