Yeah, yeah, I’m late to seeing current movies. Praise the Lord and pass the Netflix though. Woo!
I watched that movie “Knocked Up” last night and geez louise, that’s a funny movie. Those guys were just plain killing me. Ben’s friends? Oh gosh. Defnitely my favorite part. The Muslim jokes made me near ’bout bust a gut.
Only thing is I don’t think they said the “F” word quite enough. I mean, if theyda just said it a little more, it would have been way more effective. It certainly couldn’t have been funny without it. I like crude and all that as much as the next person. (Jesus knows this about me and He understands) I got a little wo’ out with the repeated F words. Especially by the Sister.
I think, though, that watching this movie so late caused me to have a totally bizarre, and just plain weird dream. It was so strange. It involved Cracker Barrel, real people I know mixed with people from movies, mixed with people I have NO idea who they are, having high jinks regarding stealing money from the CB. Almost like the Oceans 11 guys plotting a big steal from the Cracker Barrel. I have not been smoking crack. I swear. I was pretty glad to wake up, even though it was at 7:00 on a Saturday morning and I really didn’t want to wake up that early.