I persuaded my son Benjamin to watch "The Art of Self-Defense" (sic) with me
today. It doesn't have to be a horror film every time. He liked it, but he
wasn't as enthusiastic as me. I don't think he understood the humour. It was
too subtle for him. Whenever I laughed he gave me a sideways glance as if he
was wondering what was wrong with me. I'll have to watch it with him again
next year. Maybe he'll get it next time.
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