Ask why, a**hole

[omorka]

So we're driving past the local neighborhood pseudo-arthouse movie theater and notice that the marquee says that they have Enron: The Smartest Guys In the Room on DVD. So the Spouse pulls in to the parking lot around the corner (back where the Bar With No Sign is) and runs in to get a copy. Apparently, only one inventory guy knew where they were, so it took longer than perhaps it should have, but the spouse successfully wrangled a copy (which smells like popcorn).

Holds up well. I'm partway through reading the book, which has a slightly different focus.

Boy, am I becoming a documentary hog. Along with my tendency to watch/listen to commentary tracks, I seem to be getting off more on analysis in film than I am the storytelling.