"Seriously Leigh, I know you love the movie, and yes, Sean Connery is pretty awesome in it, I will give you that. But c'mon, no more talk about The Rock, okay?"
I kept trying to listen to my fancy little personal audio tour walkman thingy but the entire time Leigh kept interrupting me being like "Hey, remember that time in The Rock when Nicholas Cage was all trying to disarm the rockets with the VX gas and then that one dude totally found him and was all shooting at him like AH-AH-AH-AH-AH? (That's Leigh making loud machine gun noises with her mouth) Yeah, that's basically my favorite part in the movie."
Ok, not really. The real story is this: Like when Meredith visited, I suggested that before coming out Leigh should put together a list of stuff that she wanted to do and see when in San Francisco. So when Leigh showed up sans list, I was like "Now what are we going to do!" She was like "What did Meredith's list look like?" When I busted out Meredith's super-detailed crazy printed out itinerary, Leigh was in awe. "Did you guys really get to do all this?" "Not even half of it," I replied. "Good," Leigh said tapping the sheet. "Here's our itinerary." First up - Alcatraz!
