Soooo . . . I'm sitting in the living room watching "Titanic" for the 100th time, only because I'm being forced (by my loving husband) to stay off a badly sprained ankle and there isn't much else to do on a cold, snowy Saturday when you can't get up. As my loving husband came downstairs, this is how the conversation went: Loving husband: "Oh, you're watching a chick flick?" Me: "Yes. And since you're making me sit here, you have no say in what I'm watching." Loving husband: "Did I miss the boob part?" Me: Disgusted look. Loving husband: "Well, that and when the guy bounces off the propeller are the only good parts." I wonder how James Cameron would feel about that comment. MEN!