Yeah. I said it. That stupid little alien made me cry. I was walking thru Best Buy during my extended 4th of July weekend and grabbed a couple of movies. On the way out I noticed E.T.  “Hmmm, I wonder if Aidan (my 4 year old) would dig this movie?” So I grabbed it thinking we could enjoy it together. He hated it, but I really wanted to see it. Little did I know I was such a giant wuss that I’d end up crying over a rubber puppet. Here I am, thinking I’d take a little journey back in time to enjoy a movie I grew up with. Instead, I end up taking an exit off dude highway to spend the night in Wussville. Turn on your heartlight little buddy, let it shine where ever you go….and get me a tissue.