my father has always been a fan of good cinema. i've always respected how he can appreciate the art of directing and the writing that goes into a movie. every summer growing up my dad assigned my brother and i movies to watch as a “chore”. im glad he did that. till’ this day i think about the plots of those movies and can value how good it was. we would go to the theaters all the time when a new movie would come out. going to the theaters with my dad or poppa was a luxury and nostalgic. before we went into the theater we would each get a candy from the stand. my dad would ALWAYS get sour patch kids. everytime i see or taste sour patch kids i think of those good ole days. just writing this makes me reminisce and miss those times as a kid. when the race of life grabs you and takes hold of you it's easy to forget memories like that.