So there I was, face down on carpet that smells suspiciously like dog (going to have to talk to Iris the Wonder Wiener about that) arms cramping, laughing so hard I can’t breathe and my 16yr old daughter…for the purposes of this blog, Satan…is sitting cross ways in the chair, filing her damn nails! Yes! …
Month: January 2013
Broken City – Can Mark Wahlberg Fix it?
Unless it’s an awards contender “opening wide”, my motto is “Beware the films of January”. There are always exceptions of course, but typically I have low expectations for any movie that I’ve gone to see during the first month of any year. One could argue that there are four weekends in January, just as there…
Panem et Circenses (Bread and Circuses)
In the wake of Lance Armstrong’s Earth shattering confession (that’s sarcasm folks). I have to wonder are we so different from the Roman mob? Are we not entertained? The fact is Armstrong built a better mousetrap. We knew, or should have known when the cycling world began wailing and gnashing its teeth over his success,…