Sometimes I sit down to write one of these things and I think to myself, "Self, you don't really have any thoughts that you'd like to share today. What will you do?" Then I answer myself, "Well, handsome, you could try writing less serious entries rather than trying to be the next Clive Staples Lewis. Who even thinks you're that clever anyway?"
So, in an awkward attempt at the comical, I ask you, dear reader, does the famous Jack Handey from SNL exist?
http://www.deepthoughtsbyjackhandey.com/bio.html
Please, tell me how you voted.
Sunday, April 20, 2008
Friday, April 11, 2008
Do Run Run Run
Della and I went out for a treat tonight. First we went to the Whole Foods Market down the street and then we set sail for the movies. Originally I wanted to see- should I admit this online?- 10,000 B.C.
Luckily for Della, that particular flick wasn't rolling at the Green Hills 16. We ended up watching *Run, Fatboy, Run* instead. This was a very, very fun flick. It had lots of every sort of humor from gross (nose-picking) to slapstick (slap-fight and gratuitous groin kicks) to pathetic (the main character). Not to mention a fairly good theme of second chances.
For those of you who may be reading this wondering when I'll get to the Redemptive analysis of the film, there isn't one coming. I just liked it. It was fun. Treat yourself and go see it.
Luckily for Della, that particular flick wasn't rolling at the Green Hills 16. We ended up watching *Run, Fatboy, Run* instead. This was a very, very fun flick. It had lots of every sort of humor from gross (nose-picking) to slapstick (slap-fight and gratuitous groin kicks) to pathetic (the main character). Not to mention a fairly good theme of second chances.
For those of you who may be reading this wondering when I'll get to the Redemptive analysis of the film, there isn't one coming. I just liked it. It was fun. Treat yourself and go see it.
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