This is just weirdly... I don’t know, something.
This is just weirdly... I don’t know, something.
I could totally see him “feeding” someone at a table into oblivion then writing himself a twenty percent tip.
AC games occasionally get pretty horny. I think we may be working the naughty “stabbed” here.
I probably could have listened to “Laszlo Tours the Mall” for another forty minutes or so.
Huh.
Movie length is the #1 reason I still don’t bother with theaters. If I know I’m going to be watching something that long, I know I’m going to need to use the bathroom - and honestly I’ve yet to run into one of the modern 2+ hour movies that has managed to keep my attention well enough that at some point I don’t pause…
I’m with you on giving Cruise a lot of credit. I’m mostly reminded of fans of Jackie Chan’s classic works. The story’s usually not important - what’s important is watching someone doing insane levels of practical stunt work in entertaining ways.
But... is he determined to enjoy running? He certainly doesn’t look like it.
The old ‘90s band Barenaked Ladies had a song where they mentioned “Kraft Dinner”.
I’m 100% behind her on the “don’t throw shit at me” angle - but I’m really amused she did it *while* holding a t-shirt launcher she’d been using to throw shit at the crowd.
It looks and sounds like the same grind that I used to go to years back.
Completely agree. Unless your storyline includes “guy gets abducted midday from local law firm to be fascist emporer of the universe”, that costume is just jarring.
Correction, the card carrying member (in my repeated experience) does NOT have to be the one actually paying for the order.
And yet Walking Dead shambled on for what, eight seasons worth of reviews?
Huh. Going off the reviews, I though reductive writing and characterizations, horrid sex scenes, poor directorial choices and a general sense of not making a good product and being pretty aware of it would play a factor.
You’re right. Everyone should be subject to personal abuse from their supervisors simply for trying to perform a job they were hired for. What the fuck were they thinking, right?
I remember him from an old sitcom (had to look it up) called “1600 Penn” where he played the deeply annoying oldest son of the President in a way that would leave Peak Urkel in the dust.
In all fairness, they still have a pretty big fan base. It could work either way.
I have fond memories of the strawberry and chocolate bars.
I’d guess a possibility of them using an automated system that defaults to addresses in the area, possibly even just a limited list.