The Cinemat

Heather, The Cinemat's new employee, is still finding her way about the place.

Just a few days after expressing an interest in finding Bloomington's best mustache, I was delighted to discover that another Cinemat employee, Walker, is apparently in the process of growing a mustache himself. And, like all things in life, I have decided to interpret this as a sign of my influence.

Tonight was a good night for hot food smells. One of the bands was eating a pizza before the show started, and then people were buying hot dogs later. Now my official reason for discussing these hot food smells is to promote the fact that The Cinemat sells hot dogs and vegan dogs at our concession stand. They're cheap, compact, and yummy, and I don't know why more people don't order them other than perhaps ignorance of their being on the menu.

My real reason for bringing up hot food smells, however, is to complain about the fact that, man, I'm really craving hot dog pizza now, and that's just weird.