Some Immediate Thoughts on Inception

I got back from seeing Christopher Nolan's Inception about thirty minutes before I started to write this post, and hence I am still reeling from the experience. One of the few complaints I have, at least immediately, is that it was a bit difficult to follow - not in terms of the action or the plot, but the dialogue. Mostly because Hans Zimmer's music would drown out whatever silent conversation there was, and the accents of a few of the characters made understanding them absurdly difficult. But that's not why I'm writing this, I'm writing this because of the ending. That ambiguous, ambiguous ending.

Spoilers follow.

One of the Many Reasons Chick-fil-A Is Better Than KFC

Let me relate this story chronologically without framing it, since I'm sure anyone who has seen my recent Twitter posts knows where this is going.

Yesterday at about 1 pm I was getting ready to drive from my apartment in Gainesville to Palm Harbor to spend the week with my family between Summer semesters. The drive usually takes between two and two and a half hours, I hadn't eaten since waking up about three hours earlier, and so I decided to get something to eat because I was starving. So first I drove to Chick-fil-A.