If dreams are like movies then memories are films about ghosts...

Lying awake one night in Virginia Beach, drowning a snore which I can only describe as industrial in its nature, I heard that lyric and decided it simply had to be the title of the post I'd eventually write about my trip. But there's not really a whole lot that needs to be said about my trip to warrant my usual wordiness, it was just a simple, relaxing, great time with the very sorts of old friends I discussed needing to reconnect with in this blog's initial entry. And so, in addition to the picture I posted during the drive home, I give you the definitive list of movies which define our little posse, as debated ad nauseum one Thursday night at the beach.

Office Space
Rounders
Swingers
Wedding Crashers
The Big Lebowski
Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
Old School
Anchorman (though I maintain we should replace it with Ferris Bueller's Day off)
Fight Club
Super Troopers Click me for the rest!