Alright, alright. So I've been kinda hard on DC lately. Make that the last six years. It's not my fault; I grew up in the NYC metro area. I've got high expectations. But Screen on the Green softened my stance a little bit this summer. Though I can't help but announce that on my way to the last screening, a cab driver asked me for directions to the National Mall. For those of you not from DC, the National Mall doesn't have an Old Navy. It's basically a lawn that stretches from the Capitol Building to the Washington Monument. Imagine you're at Bryant Park and a taxi driver asked you where Central Park was... Anyway, I'll celebrate DC just a little today.
May your Schoolhouse Rock forever.
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