They still exist in the south.
They still exist in the south.
I ate at a Pup n Taco once. I lived.
The spice mix is different. At least, based on my middle school memories, the Taco Burger at El Taco Don was distinctly different from school cafeteria sloppy joes, which were a wetter, more saucy/ketchup-y sort of thing.
America is not a business, it's a country. I don't know where you were during the disastrous reign of President MBA and Vice President CEO, but letting business guys run things was actually pretty terrible.
Well, yes.
Many places in America make wrong shitty pizza.
Didn't San Francisco already tell him to get lost? I thought Chicago was the second choice.
You would also get to gawk at Lucas's collection of Norman Rockwell paintings, for what that's worth. It was a museum devoted to all the stuff he bought with his Star Wars loot, not just specifically Star Wars memorabilia.
I'll be mildly annoyed if they never address that.
There should still be some modest degree of interest in the guy who clocked in but never clocked out or turned in his equipment or keys. I can't believe there's a prison so lackadaisical that a guard and his keys can vanish in the middle of his shift without notice.
That truly was the best actor swap ever.
He was kind of an asshole in Omega Man.
Same reason Ashley Wilkes does.
Is Call of Duty: Guantanamo a real thing?
Whether or not an employee clocked out or not is exactly the kind of thing cost-obsessed companies would pay attention to, though. I would think a by-the-book supervisor like Piscatella would pay some cursory attention to a guard who vanished in the middle of his shift.
Reruns.
YOU'D THINK THAT, WOULDN'T YOU? JESUS CHRIST.
So, what you are saying is that the greatest cinematic feat of Peter Jackson's King Kong was creating the illusion that Jack Black could run?
Yes. A 50 foot ape is where I, too, draw the line. THIS FAR, AND NO FARTHER!
Will there still be 45 minutes of Jack Black running in place in front of a green screen?