When I was 17 my girlfriend took me to see "Gone With The Wind". I wasn't very impressed, and when they had the intermission at 2 hours I thought the movie was over and was ready to go make out at Chisholm Park. "Oh no" she said "its only halfway through!" "You're kidding" "No, we have to watch the second half!" "I don't think so" "If you go, what shall I do?" "Frankly dear, I dont give a damn" And that was the end of us. Gone With The Wind.