It's often said that April showers bring May flowers.
This year, though, April seems to have had an identity crisis, thinking of itself more like a May, some days even an early June. Finally this weekend, April has snapped out of it, come to its senses and now it's playing catch up on all the rain it didn't give us the rest of the month.
Today is the kind of day that causes kids to stare out the window with their heads in their hands, whining to mom about what they're supposed to do all day. Lamps light living rooms and TVs and movies fill the space where actual plans once were.
As I sat with my coffee and the paper this morning, I said to Dave, "Sundays are for walks and bike rides, not for rain!" It's odd to see such a gloomy day since every Sunday for probably two months now has been beautiful. We've been mighty lucky.
Thankfully, I didn't have any real plans today. I'm hosting book club at my place later this afternoon, which works out well – today is the perfect sort of day to commune indoors, discuss books and drink wine.
The rain isn't getting in the way of my blogging, either, as I have indoor plans this week. Tomorrow evening, Dave and I will be taking a tour of Bucketworks, a unique downtown venue dubbed "a health club for your brain." I'd passed by it before and even visited its website and was always quite curious, never really understanding what the place exactly was. As luck would have it, I met its owner at a Young Professionals of Milwaukee event this week and we decided right away that I must come see his facility. So I'll be back to post more about Bucketworks in a few days!
For today, I'd like to pose a question. If you have any opinion on the matter at all, I'd really like to hear what you think.
Yesterday, I saw the film United 93. When I saw that it was coming out this weekend, I knew I had to see it. I heard great reviews and wanted so badly to see this tribute to the passengers on that 9/11 flight that crashed in a Pennsylvania field. Dave absolutely refused to see it, no matter how much I tried to convince him. I ended up going with my dad, and as expected, I thought it was an outstanding film, and so did he.
As a viewer, you really feel like you're just a fly on the wall that day, watching the events unfold. You get to see the terrorists doing their prayers in the hotel that morning and making their way to the airport, the passengers and flight crew boarding the plane, going about their normal conversations and business. You see the air traffic controllers around the country go from business-as-usual to confused to absolutely terrified, to finally getting every plane in America grounded.
Throughout the entire film, my stomach was churning, my heart was heavy – it was hard since I obviously knew what was coming. I cried a lot, especially when all of the passengers made their good-bye phone calls, and then finally when the brave passengers took action and tried to overtake the plane.
The film was done so well, and I do see it as a tribute to those people who rose up and possibly saved a lot of lives. Dave didn't want to see it because he thinks it exploitation; Hollywood making money out of a tragedy. He also believes that United 93 was shot down that day, that it didn't actually crash, and that the government is covering that up. I can sort of see how that could be a possibility, but I really don't believe it.
We absolutely cannot see eye-to-eye, and I'm wondering what others think. Is United 93 tribute or propaganda? Will you see it?
I think it's something that every American should see. Yes, we were all there that day. We all know what happened, and we all saw countless images of the horror. But this film shows us what it would have been like to be those people. It makes us appreciate life more, and appreciate those heroes – and not just the passengers, but everyone who was involved that fateful day.
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