A little over twenty years ago, I saw Pulp Fiction on a date. It was over the top, overly bloody, but a few lines became part of our common dialogue.
It's on now and I'm half-watching, half-listening as I do some late-night renovations on the house I bought with that date (now spouse), while he and our kids sleep.
I haven't seen it many times over the years, but we've got the album, so the soundtrack is familiar. Music to work to, with goofy dialogue amidst the ultraviolence.
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