Monday, February 27, 2012

I told you so!

TOTALLY NAILED IT!

6 comments:

  1. Saw the Artist Friday night. In a 1933 theater. That served beer. Not like I'm bragging or anything.

    (Okay, I know you're not into the beer part, but I had to make your other readers jealous. Just HAD to.)

    Before anyone goes and gets too jealous, you know that agonizingly SILENT climax that makes everyone cry? Yeah. A cell phone rang. In the middle of that scene. A CELL PHONE RANG IN THE MOST CRUCIAL PIVOTAL SILENT PART OF THE WHOLE DAMN MOVIE.


    Someone start me a charity or a telethon or something. I deserve it.

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    1. I LOVE drinking beer in movie theaters. I also love drinking pop there, but I don't do that anymore either. I am un-fun.

      When I turn 80 tho, I am going to start smoking, drinking alcohol AND coke zero, eat lard from a spoon. . .and if Greg is dead. . .I'm gonna get me some Cougar bait!

      I'll call you! It's only in 34 more years!

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    2. I'm incredibly jealous Nicki. Where is this heaven you speak of? Wait... no I'm not. We have a dine-in theater. It's just farther than I want to drive.

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  2. Even though it's French, I still really want to see this film (which, from what I can tell, is a FILM, not a MOVIE. Bruce Willis and George Lucas make MOVIES).

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    1. Correct. It's a film.

      Be sure to wear your black turtleneck so you can look the part!

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    2. Then I shall get hither to a cinema!
      Which hopefully sells Milk Duds.

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