That made me smile, PdP. The truck scene, however, made me cringe, hardweek: all I could do was think about was how dangerous that would be in real life, esp to the poor dog.
Mainly, I think I was unwowed by this movie because it reminded me of so many others, all of which include a conceit that doesn't appeal to me: so-called normal person is forced to spend time with weirdo and learns something about himself (it's always a guy, isn't it?)--and how to like the weirdo--in the process. The thing is, the weirdos in question are usually so unpleasant and out of control that their modest charms are not enough to make me find them tolerable, so the movies can never entirely work for me.
I guess I need a weirdo to make me loosen up, eh?