Seriously, when the weather people tell you it is eleven degrees out there, they are not kidding. Do not mess with them. Eleven. Now it's moved up to a relatively balmy 13, however. Dear Canadian friends: yeah, I know. I'm a wussy. I can deal with that.
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Did someone say 'weekend roundup'? )
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The swamp heat, stupid crap, shows up and stays, so we get used to it. Whee.
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Some things really do never change...
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Also, seriously, WTF is up with texting during a movie? Can't go two hours without talking to someone? Or, you know, being courteous to the other people who paid money to see a movie? Then consider not going to the movies. (shakes fist)
I miss the days before cell phones.
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I formulated a theory while watching 1408 (which, woo, talk about something that could have waited for rental...): these two young girls, who didn't seem to like the movie, or horror movies at all, sat next to me and texted the entire time. I kept asking them to stop, and they would for a few minutes, but then they'd be drawn back in. They clearly had nothing invested in the movie, so I thought that what must be happening is that kids are getting dropped off at the theater by exasperated and/or lazy parents, just to clear 'em out of the house for a few hours. They go see...whatever and just use the movie as an excuse to socialize. If they're not spending their own money for tickets maybe it's easier to cultivate that don't-give-a-crap-about-anyone-else's-moviegoing-experience attitude?
I dunno. Damn kids need to get off the goddamn shed, is what's what.
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