...I don't really want to see it... But I am tonight...
PG-13 horror movie on a Friday night at a popular theatre.
Seriously, shoot me now.
Or not, and expect a delightful report later.
Shit sandwich.
Crap?
Shit.
Especially the audience. I've never actually had to yell at people before. But there were a bunch of preteens in the front row that needed to be suckerpunched in the throat.
For me the choice was either that, or "Venom".
I chose... to go drinking with my Coworkers to a Happy Hour Mexican Bar/Restaurant in the Village.
Did you have any refried beans?
Someone must have money to treat people to a restaurant in the Village. ;)
1. I wasn't treated. I had to pay for my own stuff.
2. It was happy-hour, which means low-price or even free drinks.
3. The snacks (little Chicken Wraps, Colored Rice, etc.) were all complimentary.
4. It was cheap. The whole thing cost me less than $20, and that's with me buying a round for the group (it was only 4 people).
I make pretty OK money, though.