We went and saw this last week. I found it absolutely hysterical, and I will see it again (assuming that I'm not spending MY money)...at the very least, I will get it on DVD when it comes out.
Anyhow.
Today Bond said that she had no idea what I was talking about when I said it was a very funny movie.
I inquired whether it was because she doesn't have the humor of a 12-year-old male, or if she hadn't seen it yet.
She said it was more like "I have no idea what you're talking about because I have never seen a preview for this movie, or otherwise heard of this movie."
WHA?! Seriously!?! Not seen a preview?! Not heard of it?!? Balderdash!
Her response: "Well, what do you expect? David keeps me in a box and lets me out to go to work. OH! you need to choose a weekend for us to go out and eat at the place. I'll have to check with David of course as he has a social calendar and I don't. But that's probably because I live in a box, as previously discussed."
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It is a rather nice box. And it makes going to work that much more exciting because I can learn about what is going on in the wide world of popular culture!!
Bond, you and Dave should leave your nice box and see Tropic Thunder, it's inappropriately hilarious :)
It's not a box. It's a closet.
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