NA and The Motorcycle Diaries

Went to a new club called NA with Prarthna and co. on Friday night. I think Billy (Billie?) Ray Cyrus (of "Achey Breakey Heart" - god, how do you spell that song title? - fame) was there with some blonde; perhaps it was just a lookalike. I didn't ask. I should have.

Also, saw The Motorcycle Diaries. Went back to my apt, unplugged my television, suffered from wanderlust and felt a sudden urge to save the poor and sick and start a revolution. It was that kind of a film. Go see it.