Big S and I watched this movie On Demand last night. We're not big movie watchers. Usually, by the time we get access to the tv, it's late at night and neither of us wants to stay up for two hours to watch something that will, more than likely, be stupid. But, last night, as I sat on the couch with a heating pad on my neck and four ibuprofen running through my system, a chick-flick didn't sound like such a bad idea. And, since Big S IS the perfect husband, he sat there with me and watched it. I liked it. Big S is man enough to say that he liked it too. If you watch it, be prepared to get teary-eyed on occasion. If you don't get teary-eyed, then you have a heart of stone and your soul is shriveled. Usually, right as you're at your "holding the tears at bay" limit, they say something to crack you up, so you CAN save face and not actually cry. The guys that play the hottie Irishmen are another plus :)
That's all. I cheated and I am ashamed, but I did try. Please don't kick me out of the blogging circle!
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I had a tough time too (as you'll see by my post.) Capt'n Tightpants and I are sitting down now to watch a movie. Not really a chick flick considering it's the latest Die Hard movie. But I'm a fan and maybe I'll be able to stay awake until the end.
I guess, technically, it counts since you could easily walk up to somebody, say, a Taekwondo dude, and say, "Did you see THAT movie?" And then the Taedwondo dude will say, sheepishly, "uh, um, yuh." And then you can do a move from the Kick Me Club on him to make him feel even smaller than an ant. And all that. So, I think you get by on a technicality.
Jeeze, I did two. What's the matter with all of you.
I suppose, since I didn't get kicked out of the blog ring after getting spanked by ES, you shouldn't either.
;)
Please note, I did NOT indicate that I didn't ENJOY said spanking. ;)
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