I’m preparing this weekend to see the latest Bond film, Quantum of Solace, at my local googleplex.* And I’m a little concerned that I may not take away from it any measurable quantity of comfort which would aid me in a time of duress. However, I’m certain that there are other Quantities of other Entities that I might bring home from the experience:
- A Modicum of Heartburn
- A Shipping Container of Mirth
- A Portion of Befuddlement
- A Mote of Chagrin
Of course I need your help, and invite you to submit your own Measurable Amounts of Physical, Mental and/or Emotive States. The most interesting Amount of Something will receive a free Rifftrax.
*I didn’t go during opening week because I never go to anything during opening week; I am not a performing monkey.