Vodka martini, with plenty of ice, if you can spare it

Since my recent move to Northern Virgina I've learned many things about this sad, sad place. First, and foremost, there doesn't seem to be a single snow plow in the entire state, which has turned out to be a blessing. The half inch of snow covering the ground this morning has caused a state of panic; almost every school in the area has been canceled for about the next three weeks, and my french professor called me, sounding terrified, warning me not to come to class, the roads are just too dangerous. Unfortunately, I was already dressed and on the road. What's a girl to do with just half an inch of snow and not a ski slope in sight? Answer: BOND MARATHON. These movies always top the charts for me. With 4,000 dollar Brioni suits and Tom Ford tuxedos, tricked-out Aston Martins, and incredibly suave criminals, I ask, will any other movie series ever top this? And don't even think about saying Twilight. Who's your favorite bond? I always get stuck between Brosnan and Craig, but I'll let you decide.
Sean Connery, George Lazenby, Roger Moore, Timothy Dalton, Pierce Brosnan, Daniel Craig.