REENIE'S REACH
by irene bean

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SOME OF MY FAVORITE BLOGS I'VE POSTED


2008
A Solid Foundation

Cheers

Sold!

Not Trying to be Corny

2007
This Little Light of Mine

We Were Once Young

Veni, Vedi, Vinca

U Tube Has a New Star

Packing a 3-Iron

Getting Personal

Welcome Again

Well... Come on in

Christmas Shopping

There's no Substitute

2006
Dressed for Success

Cancun Can-Can

Holy Guacamole

Life can be Crazy

The New Dog

Hurricane Reenie

He Delivers

No Spilt Milk

Naked Fingers

Blind

Have Ya Heard the One About?

The Great Caper

Push

Barney's P***S

My New Security System

I Know You're Out There

While I was in Fallbrook, unfortunately my mother was very sick with a flu/cold, so I went to a couple of movies. I hadn't been to a movie in about three years and had no clue. I saw at the local theatre that Cloverfield was playing - sounded like a bucolic period piece set in musty England, right? Not. As most of you all probably already know, it's an edgy sci-fi flick filmed with a hand-held camera, which purportedly has made some viewers nauseous. Since I really do enjoy edgy and different and arty and Indy type films, I soldiered through it all and give it high marks.

The second movie I saw was "Juno" and fully expected another sci-fi film because of the title. Not. But I also give this very, very huge high marks. Great film with superb casting though I don’t relish the glamorization of a teen pregnancy.

Soooo, my mother was itching to see a movie, too, when she got better, but alas we never had the opportunity and it's just as well because of the following:

"Mom, do you like Diane Keaton?"

"Oh, I LOVE Diane Keaton."

"Well, there's a new comedy out called "Mad Money" and it also stars Katie Holmes and Queen Latifah."

"Who's that?"

"She's a black rap artist turned actress, very talented."

"I don't go to movies with black people."

"Groan."

*sigh* She can't possibly be my real mother. Really. And Jesus, Joseph, and Mary - that eliminates most the movies coming out of Hollywood and beyond. For Christ's sake, we couldn’t even attend "The Bucket List" because of Morgan Freeman. *double sigh*

Helloooooo, I know you’re out there, real mommy.

Twist of Fate, Karma, Irony: One day I spotted my mother's new next door neighbor emerging from his apartment... a very nice black gentleman. Oye. I hope mother doesn't find out - she'll want to move again. :)

Helloooooo, I know you're out there, real mommy.


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