After weeks of missing in action, I was just so happy to finally make it to Movie Madness, I hardly cared if the movie was actually any good. Something like that bumper sticker: A bad day at the lake is better than a good day at the office. But I should have realized, sitting with two other mall rats at the food court just like back in high school, hey, even my old high school boyfriend showed up, joining the other blonde Scottsdale beauties, for a burger and fries, that we were in for a teeny bopper flick. So besides a few memorable lines and a couple of scenes from what, on paper, was an extraordinary cast, we all walked out thinking we probably should have just stayed in the food court for two hours and watched the world go by.
And, to keep our vocal chords in good shape, a gossipy drink after the movie, too!
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