This evening I sat down for the 4th time to watch One Night In Miami which I have been trying to watch for a while. I would start and stop the movie as something always came up including Charlie asking me to wait for him to watch this film. This evening while he was outside my head was hurting and I was upset and needed a distraction. I sat down and started to work when I felt One Night In Miami calling me. As soon as I began the movie and saw Mohammed Ali I knew I wouldn’t be moving for a while. As the movie began I felt myself…