I just watched Close Encounters of the Third Kind. Again. For the umpteenth time. And I cried at the end. Again. For the umpteenth time. Why? Well, there's a couple of reasons. 1st is that at this point I've totally given up hope of our species being contacted by an alien species in my lifetime. Why? Because as a species human beings are too immature. Any race looking at us from a rational point of view would decide we are inherently homicidal and bloodthirsty beings. 2nd reason is that I've given up hope of them ever coming to get me. :P