Senseless tragedies amuse me
I'm sitting here watching Final Destination 3...I think this movie has very serious replay value. I never get tired of seeing these self-obsessed teenagers die in the most bloody drawn out gruesome ways. Yeah, the acting is amature, the plot...simplistic and the humor...non-existant, but I love the gore and they sure do it up on the suspense. Joyce and I went to go see it when it first came out on an IMAX screen. The opening rollercoaster death crash scene was absolutely out of this world when it was four stories high. However, as Jo was quick to point out...there were "boobies the size of houses." Daly is over in his chair laughing his ass off at this one chick's death scene that involved a nail gun and LOTS of nails...and feeling really bad about it I'm sure =)
Anyway, this weekend Daly & I joined my parents and grandparents at their timeshare in Dana Point. It was a very nice weekend of down time. A few games of canasta, a hour in the spa, a few hours on the beach, a great overlook of the harbor and beach from the room. I don't think it could have gotten any better.
Anyway, this weekend Daly & I joined my parents and grandparents at their timeshare in Dana Point. It was a very nice weekend of down time. A few games of canasta, a hour in the spa, a few hours on the beach, a great overlook of the harbor and beach from the room. I don't think it could have gotten any better.