Last night I left the house in my pajamas. We were only supposed to be doing some drive thru action, but it ended up being a date night. I was walking around with my husband looking like a homeless person--snow boots, high socks, cut off sweats, and an old sweat shirt over a bra-less bosom. We were searching for ice cream. Ironically, we also stumbled across the movie The Road and decided it was worth our while. Apparently, so did the ticket taker. We were short on cash and he let us through anyway. I love Ann Arbor and the Michigan Theater.