One of the perks of working here, I have found, is that about every couple of weeks or so two 25 pound boxes of roasted peanuts materialise in the break areas, so supplementing my diet with a bowl of protein and salt is never a problem.
Yesterday I saw two films from 1975, "Day of the Locust" and "Inserts." I can honestly say I would never have bothered to seek out EITHER of these films were it not for my wife and my brother-in-law. I'll leave it to you to decide whether that means I liked or didn't like the films, or neither.
I really didn't get the ad for that show. The boss figure type guy seemed really earnest about Americans needing to feel a little piece of being at home because they'll be so confused by the exotic nature of...England?