My back feels better, and even sitting in a theatre for hours didn’t hurt much. Getting to the theatre was probably the worst of it. They moved the Eastport Plaza Theatre years ago and I didn’t know what the new location was. The whole area had changed and I ended up calling a friend from a Walmart parking lot for directions. (It’s hidden behind JoAnn Fabrics.)

The Indiana Jones movie wasn’t so bad. It wasn’t so good, either, but it was entertaining and that’s all I really expected. I saw some weird technical problems with the synchronization of the sound and odd reflections, but I suppose it was worth it. And so goes another Sunday.