Today was a perfectly chilly and gloomy November day to happen upon a covered bridge that we had to drive through, and as if to make the moment more magical, our playlist *really* nailed the vibes.

Something about you finding such a corny version of a magic wand made me feel like an old-school wizard screwing with me and it was still funny.

Jiji getting to explore the world via a secure dome feels like parading around an emotionally-slutty version of Hannibal Lector. Don't trust this adorable mfer, he only wants your heart if he gets loose.

My inner duality of loving absolute spectacle-level garbage, but also once you described the movie as a multigenerational mashup of history, cultural traditions, tragedies, and 90s fashion...