Mad Movie Guy

So I had this idea for a fucking fantastic blog, but its late and in old so I had to write it down and save it for a later date…then when I was brushing my teeth and thinking about where I was heading with the price, another one hit me like a ton of bricks, so exciting was it that I forgot the first idea untill I sat down to make this post, and then it haf hit me lightening had struck twice, and now I cannot forget where its all heading, so be ready folks, the next month is gonna be an exciting month here at the blog, and I enjoy taunting you all and make you salivate for it like rabid dogs…well here you bloody jackles is a little appetizer for what is to come.

Well I have done it again, I have come up with brilliance, and I have uncovered yet another one of hollywoods deep dark secrets. If I keep this up, Im certain that Spielberg is gonna have me murdered cause im gonna prove he is actually an ewok or some shit, but today is not a star wars theory, its a much deeper, much more compelling realization that is going to shake the very foundation of Disney, and NBC.

I wanted to get this up last night my dear followers, but the site musts have been down for a while, so for that I am sorry, I cant imagine what your lives are like with out my wonderful, and hilarious anecdotes.

Anyways, Sorry about the delay folks, yesterday (now the day before yesterday) was crazy, cause well Wednesday was what I like to call a tad bit out of control, turns out I drank most of a bottle of scotch, and that wasn’t a good Idea, the room was spinning like a crackhead on a merry-go-round. It wasn’t pretty, not pretty at all, in fact, I had a headache most of yesterday, for a super nice thanksgiving dinner in win country.

Ok, so we drove alot today. Im drunker than shit at this moment. Seriously wasted. Scotch has been playing a game with me called get me fucked up. Lemme tell ya. Its winning.

The drive was ultimatley uneventfull I think. I mean shit son, Im serously wasted, and I ve got a wicked buzz on, Ive been drinking scotch. Ok we have established that havent we.

The anal film goer in me had issues watching the second film in this series with out watching the first one, but when it comes down to it, does it really matter ? Is there gonna be any real continuity, is it going to even come close to the epicness of the original tale, and with out Clark W Griswold ? Short awnser is no, in no way, is it worth watching, sure if you are me, and on a christmas induced bender the likes of which have never been seen. Lets do the list shall we.