cake, chocolate, christian, cowboys
Joe: We may go see Rush Hour 3.
Me: Will I be lost if I haven't seen Rush Hour 1 or 2?
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Joe: We're now going to see 3:10 to Yuma.
Me: Will I be lost if I haven't seen 1:10 or 2:10 to Yuma?
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So, you know those fish bowls you put a business card into to win free crap but never do? Wll, JoeJoe won free movie tickets for eight at Hollywood Blvd...Bt they could only be good for two weeks on only Wednesday or Thursday. Since he is out of town next week and is out of town every night until Thursday anyways, we had to go tonight.
So we went to see 3:10 to Yuma. Which is not, in fact, about this.
What was kind of funny was that JoeJoe, who was the one who got the free tickets for us all...was pretty late because his plane was pretty late. But alas, he made it to see most of the movie.
I had already eaten dinner so I got myself a pice of "Willie Wonka's Chocolate Factory" which was a damn rich cake that I could hardly get through half of it (Alina gladly shared) and a yummy something chocolate kiss drink which was hot chocolate with a couple of alcohols I can't remember.
For a cowboy movie it turned out to be not so bad. Except it took me a long time to figure out what was going on (I think part of that had to do with the fact that I was ordering food during some key plot points).
What also got me was Ben Foster as the bad guy...mostly because a couple of days ago I watched one of my favorite stupid movies Get Over It on VH1...twice. Also because he kind of looked like Screech in the movie...just saying.


