We have a running contest at the shop to see who can come up with the worst movie ever. There are a few rules: 1) It has to be a big budget film. Not some homebrew thing. 2) It has to be unintentionally bad. Ernest movies don't count. 3) Whatever other rules we say there are. Simple enough. In any case I watched Aeon Flux on the off chance that it might be a contender. Nope, it wasn't, but it was pretty bad. The current leader is Charlie's Angels: Full Throttle, which I haven't yet had the guts to see.
I broke out the GT track bike today. Rode it to work and then went for a short ride after work. My fixed riding skills seem as good as ever, but the gearing is too high (86.2 gear inches according to Sheldon Brown), and the seat is too low. I'll take care of the saddle height before I ride it again. My knees are important to me.