I seem to have gone from bacon week to photography to cult week, although I’m not sure how or why. These things just happen, I guess.
Husband has become obsessed with the Tom Cruise video and has found the entire Scientology awards ceremony on google video. It’s divided into two 20 minute videos. Part 1 and Part 2.
“A handful of us are working our guts out to beat Deadline Earth!”
I haven’t watched all of it, but Husband is transfixed. Maybe he’s infested with Thetans.
Well there’s 40 minutes of my life I’ll never get back. Those are some cracked up people.