Yesterday I discovered when I got home that one of the basic cable channels had started Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan at 3:00. I walked in just as Kirk and Khan are playing cat-and-mouse in the nebula -- the last half hour. Of course I sat right down and ignored the cats and everything else to see the film to its end. (" 'Tis a far, far better thing I do than I have ever done before. . . .")
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