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We were there one spring break when they had one Chili Peppers song on Space Mountain and another on California Screamin'

Felt like they were trying to make another season of Spartacus with a !VOLCANO!

I believe the 2% are mostly money grubbing whores.

There's a chance that life started on Mars and some bacteria got ejected by an asteroid impact, seeding Earth. So in effect, we could just be returning the favor.

You would have to put rockets on it unless you put in orbit, even huger and the gravitational forces would probably tear it apart.

The right kind of sulfur eating anaerobic bacteria combined with photo plankton…

He's jumping in that capsule as soon as his O2 runs out.

"You got me the Rogue! I love the Rogue!" now can we cash that check?

Vince Vaughn's character died somewhat like Bogart in Treasure of the Sierra Madre in a dusty desert after getting jacked by angry Mexicans with worthless rocks in his pocket. Also shades of Casablanca and To Have and Have Not making sure she got on the boat.

But it keeps its shirt on.

His trainer found him at a shelter apparently he was a "difficult" dog.

Buying that Charger is coming in handy.

We used to get Portland wrestling on cable. Always seemed more hardcore than all star.

Beer is beer, especially if you're on some remote beach.

Just what did the Bond franchise see in Joe Don Baker?

C'mon, hanging off the back of a c-130 was cool.

I thought Octopussy was his best, immediately followed by that atrocious picture with Grace Slick, and Christopher Walken which I have wiped the title from my memory.

Of the late 70's early 80's crapfest, License to Kill is a wonderfully personal revenge story.

Or James Cameron. Oh, wait, True Lies.