Went to see Coyote vs Acme, and it turned out to be the whole day. I enjoyed it more than I expected, less for the film itself than for how completely it returned me to being a child in front of the same cartoons. The crowd was older than I’d guessed, more grown men than children, which I suppose makes sense; the people who loved these characters first have simply aged along with them. Liza went off to look at sunglasses and came back with none, her standards intact as ever.