The other day Raydon and I went to the movies, and because neither of us was in any mood to do any deep thinking, we chose the girliest thing on the table: Bride Wars. So we sank into our seats, totally prepared to engage ourselves into a rather silly movie. The movie ran for 89 minutes, which was surprising, as nothing really ever happens. These two best friends get proposed to, try to book The Plaza for a June wedding, and ending up fighting for the slot because of a screw up made by an intern working in the wedding…