Weaving Maiden and the Pink Panther

During the 3.5 hour dinner breat Teresa and I walked up from the CBC building to the Paramount theatre and watch the Pink Panther. It was stupid and funny - just what we needed. My only comment about the film is that Beyoncé's scenes all felt like music videos and it detracted from the film itself. Stever Martin being the inspector was goofball and perfect.
Tomorrow night Kevin plans to cook up a storm for us. I'm looking forward to it!