No, I'm not going to sleep yet.
It’s 12:32 a.m. and I refuse to go to sleep. This is because there is, on Turner Classic Movies (starting yesterday on Tuesday) a day-long festival of Basil Rathbone films, and I am under the impression that if I don’t go to sleep, they have to play more Basil Rathbone films. So sue me.
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