We went to the movies tonight. The people we sat next to talked during the movie. We thought they'd be the perfect seatmates - a quiet, middle aged couple. They thanked us for allowing them to use the seat between us for their coats. But when the movie started, uh-oh...

The movie, Bad Santa, started out with a very surly Santa Claus doing some very bad things. Throwing up, insulting people, etc... The one of the couple announced to the audience, "Bad Santa!". We thought were doomed for a very irritating evening. But all in all, I got a kick out of them. They asked each other what spry meant, announced - mid laughter - what was happening on the screen, "He took the candy cane!", and made out for a while. I think they were as drunk as Billy Bob.

Oh yeah, kickin' it at home on a friday night, you gotta love impending fatherhood.

 

 

 

9:07:30 PM    

No updates yet.

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Snowstorms don't do anything. Big meals don't do anything. Walking around, cleaning... nothing.

Of course, she's not due for another six days.

 

10:28:29 AM