When Ebin and I were dating, we spent one evening on a trip back home to see his parents watching old home movies. That one evening gave me more insight into my husband-to-be than I think I had gained in all of our time together before that night. Tucked away on one of those dusty, old VHS tapes was a video of Ebin marveling at a full double rainbow arching over his childhood house. Acting as narrator, Ebin described the event, putting on this ridiculous English accent – the kind of terrible imitation only eight year olds are capable of – and doing his very best impression of a public television nature program host. His amazement was palpable and, until this day, the video has remained one of the funniest moments of film I have ever watched.
That is, until I saw this man’s enthusiasm for the same rare event:
Too much, that’s what it means.