Wierd day and it's not even teatime yet

So I go to Brian Powell's bar mitzvah today and I run into Ella's little sister, one of the kids that came looking for her yesterday, Melissa Oyer (the girl who sits behind me in French class, whom I've already run into twice this week--at the nail salon, and walking to Ella's yesterday), and--as if that weren't enough--Scott Simontacchi, whom I went to private school with five years ago, because it was a double ceremony and his little brother was the other bar mitzvah. I am so creeped out.

Also, the Rumrunners on IMDb held a contest awhile ago for "rejected titles for Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest", and I won one of two first prizes for "Pirates of the Caribbean: Invasion of the Booty Snatchers" and one of four second prizes for "Pirates of the Caribbean: The Sparrow Horror Picture Show," despite the fact that neither of them were as funny as some of the others, which included "Anamaria's Baby," "The Life Alcoholic with Jack Sparrow" (Captain Jack Sparrow...), "Kill Will," "The Tortugan Candidate," "Revenge of the Smith," "Pirates Gone Wild," "Revenge of the Eunuchs," "Dude, Where's My Ship?"* and "All for Rum and Rum for All"* (although nobody followed that up with "The Three Buccaneers", which sounded obvious...).

The other first place winner was Explosive_calm, with "Pirates of the Caribbean: It's 106 miles to Tortuga, we've got a full tank of Rum, half a pack of playing cards, it's dark and we're wearing eyepatches, Hit it!"

*Personally, these two were my favorites.