Movies

After a bit of a week, I decided Friday night should not consist of p*&sing hundreds up against the wall in some bar, and thought a movie would be better. Bad timing meant our choices were limited, so with fewer options we settled on Forgetting Sarah Marshall.

What a SURPRISE. I laughed, loudly!

It's so perfectly apt! For anyone who has had an ex, and wished you'd never see them again but secretly hoped you did and thought about what you might do or say or wear... And how if that ever happens, it's never quite as you planned, is it?

Paul Rudd is without doubt the show steeler as Chuck, the stoner-surf-instructor.

QUOTES:

Chuck: There's only one cure for pain like that.
Peter Bretter: What?
Chuck: Weed. Ya got any?
Peter Bretter: No.
Chuck: Well then, let's just go surfing!

…a logical conclusion.

Go out and see it! Worth every penny.

PS: Needless to say, drank enough on Saturday night to compensate for Friday…