Obviously so was Wednesday, because I had nothing to post about...
Devilman and I went to see Hot Fuzz last night. It was amusing, particularly for those of us with a sneaking fondness for law enforcement action movies and mindless gun play. At least this mindless gun play was all in good fun, and no swans were hurt in the filming thereof. I also liked the rapid cut editing; I wish my life was full of rapid cut editing!
We also ate horrific buffalo wings at a horrific sports bar chain which I shall not identify otherwise except to say that two of the words in this sentence are also found in the name of this chain. Why oh why? We were hungry and it was that or fast food. I think we might have been better off with fast food. Or gnawing our own forearms.
But it's sunny here, and has been so for almost a week now. Which for Chicago seems some sort of miracle.
And my silly story is not done yet.
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Okay, I'll bite . . .
Horrific Buffalo?
At least that would have been truth in advertising! While we were chewing, Devilman and I discussed how lucky the world is that buffalo wings were invented in Buffalo. The marketing of a Poukeepsie Wing or a Yonkers Wing might not have been quite so easy.
And imagine Schenectady!
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