Where we're going we don't need roads

I'm watching Back to the Future while I write this. Man, I never get tired of this film and always watch it on telly even though I've got the trilogy box set. We've just got to my favourite bit; 'Hey Chuck, it's your cousin Marvin, Marvin Berry' which is like the least believable dialogue ever committed to celluloid (to put it in context, this isn't a sentence I've ever had reason to scream down a phone 'Hey Bear it's your sister Sarah, Sarah Mulholland'). And it also makes you wonder how Marty knew how to do that song in that style seeing as how Chuck Berry wouldn't have invented it if he hadn't heard Marty playing it in that style? And how come he was already called Marty if his parents hadn't ever met anyone called Marty the first time round? That whole movie will make you question your entire existence. It's awesome. You know what else is awesome? The latest Accidental Death of an Anarchist podcast. We're as sexy as George McFly in a tux (that is off the charts sexy for any sexy statisticians dealing exclusively in sexy ratings out there).

Though if you don't want to listen that's cool, I guess you guys aren't ready for that yet? But your kids are gonna love it. Although I should warn you that you and Jennifer turn out fine but your kids! Something has to be done about your kids! (They listen to podcasts from 30 years ago too much probably)