When the kids went out yesterday afternoon, Hubby and I locked the doors, turned down the lights, and … put in the DVD of Sin City.
Yowza! I’d heard it was violent and it was, but nobody told me about the Jiggle Factor. Let’s just say Hubby was enthralled. Lots of lucious boobalas and bottoms all over the screen–enough to make a forty-something housewife sigh as she remembers her forgotten resolution to work out regularly.
My favorite lines came from Marv:
Wendy: You sat there and took it… when you could’ve taken my gun away from me any time you wanted to…
Marv: Sure, but I thought I might be able to talk some sense into you. And I probably would’ve had to paste you one getting the gun and I don’t hurt dames.
We need more movies that use the term “dames.”
Hubby’s Greatest Moment:
(Carla Gugino makes her appearance as the lesbian probation officer/pharmacist, wearing nothing but a thong and a concerned expression)
Hubby: Hmmm. That girl needs to do some squats.
Here is a picture of Bob, a Korean War veteran and my dad. He was a big influence in my life and I think about him almost every day. I wish my boys had a chance to know him.