Nachoooooooooooooooooo!
Sometimes, when a man is grown, when he is all alone -
he will wear stretchy pants.
Don't know what you thought of this. Don't really care.
To me - its the funniest movie I saw since 40 year old virgin. And I got to watch it with my kids - who kept trying to tell me to stop laughing so loud.
It was nice.
Only problem was it was at a cinema cafe.
If you know me - going to the movies is like going to church. It is a place of worship. I don't want some greasy haired kid asking for my order when the movie is going on.
Inevitably - they stand in front of you at all the best parts of the film. Talking to those around you - delivering food.
But bleah.
The movie was so fun - it didn't even bother me.
Not even after a long day of tearing down the palace set. Of listening to Bill get grumpy. Of having to buy clothes for my interview - since all my wardrobe is back home and everything I have here is covered in paint.
This is a good film. A fun film.
Tomorrow I fly to San Francisco.
I'll be sure to wear some flowers in my hair....
Wish me luck?
1 Comments:
Thank goodness someone else liked Nacho. I was beginning to despair.
Of course, you still have that ridiculous thing about Superman. We'll work on it.
Good luck with the interviewing. If you get a job out there, I'll kill you. :D
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