I did not mean to do this

But I saw one of the movies that won a Golden Raspberry: Daddy Day Camp.

In my defense, I can only say that I was 35,000 feet above the Atlantic Ocean when the sadistic fiends dedicated flight attendants of Northwest Airlines inflicted this one on their helpless captive audience showed us this bit of evidence that Cuba Gooding Jr. is desperate for money fine cinematic entertainment.

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In other news, had a great time in Shelburne Falls singing with Concentus at a mini-Renaissance Festival yesterday. Today I slept late, had weird dreams about the upstairs toilet disappearing, and prepped for my lecture at UMass tomorrow night.

So it goes....