In this case it was one of the Alvin and the Chipmunks movies. (#2 I believe. I can't be arsed finding out for certain. I don't want to know how many crappy sequels there are.)
Picture this. Three adults watching a kids movie on daytime TV - brains switched off. Out of self-defense, actually.
(There are times when I'm just too damn polite for my own fuckin' good. Times when you can't really say "fuck this crap, I'm heading home". Though in retrospect, I should've - if we have that little to talk about when together then perhaps we should just be acquaintances.)
I could feel my fuckin' brain turning to mush.