In this installment, I cover the cinematic oversight of my parents, as well as the missed opportunities and near misses of my movie diet.
In 1996 I graduated from High School and went not only to the halls of something that represented itself as a college and got myself a job. I also got a lot of decent films. Come with me to review the films of my last half of senior year, and my first quarter of higher education.
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