Gran Torino and I've loved you so long

Yesterday I finally found three people willing to play tennis on Sunday. We met at the court at 4;30, it was so cold and the wind was so strong that we did not play for long. We complained about the weather, then I came home turned on the TV and saw the snow all over the country, even in Alabama, and was grateful that all we got was a cold wind. I saw two movies this week, Gran Torino and I've loved you so long, the French movie. They were good, but I thought they were both too contrived. Three gliomas each.