I saw the Wedding Date with Angel and Erin on Saturday. Why? Because we are unabashedly girly. And yes, we all giggled every time Dermot Mulroney appeared in a phase of undress, and yes that happened rather often. Some movies have morals. This movie's moral is: if you happen to major in compartive literature at Brown, your career options seem limited to being a hooker or finding somebody to marry and support you. Not that we didn't already suspect that, but it's always nice to have one's suspicions reinforced.