I went to pick up sushi at Hana, they were running a half-hour behind schedule. Unfortunately, they didn't tell me this; so I stood outside reading the Stranger waiting until they gave me a cup of soup to slurp while trying not to look homeless. The placation for the lateness continued with extra packets of soy sauce, free edamame, and lots of half-stale fortune cookies. Awesomeness, but the food was good when it eventually arrived.
I watched the How's Your News DVD tonight. It was good, but my expectations were probably far too high.