Breakfast at Tiffany's.

Why it's taken me twenty-three years and a bout of stuffy noses to finally watch Breakfast at Tiffany's, I'll never know. Moon River has quickly become my new go-to wishy washy romance tune, and I've been batting my eyelashes, calling everyone in sight a "dear, sweet little man." Much to my delight, Breakfast at Tiffany's happened to be on TVLand earlier this evening, and needless to say, I hurried my dinner plate to the nearest television. Happy to say, I've crossed one New Year's Resolution off my list. While my first-time B.A.T viewing may not have been in black and white, I enjoyed a heaping bowl of gourmet caramel-covered popcorn and spent a good two hours crushing on the iconic Holly Golightly (and baby boomer heartthrob, George Peppard).