I Coulda Cried

I was at the Hollywood Video store (not advertising, just revealing all pertinent information) and saw something very disturbing. One of their big shelves, approximately 7-feet-tall and 3-feet-wide, stacked with copies of Larry the Cable Guy's cinematic offering Health Inspector was empty. Even though it was "guarenteed in stock" there wasn't one copy. I'm not saying this cause I wanted to see it. In fact I'm relieved it wasn't there in case I suffered some schizophrenic episode (even though the voices told me I don't have schizophrenia) and rented it. I just wanted to go and have a cry and weep for culture.

I rented V for Vendetta, though I haven't watched it yet.