Work is madness. Madness, I tell you! Just got the files required for the launch of a redesign for Pierre's Ice Cream, plus details on two promotions to their offshoot brands that need to be live by Monday evening for a promo on that Delilah radio show that my wife hates so much. Tore through as much as I could, but plenty more to go.
My wife and I rented the remake the Friday the 13th. Why? Because we're both fond of death and boobs, maybe? It was as bad as can be expected. That kind of horror movie just doesn't work for me anymore, and makes me appreciate "Drag Me to Hell" all the better. I did, however, develop a new fundamental problem with Jason Vorhees; the majority of his kills involved him sneaking up on people and/or hiding in the shadows. From the looks of things, Jason is a 6'5" 260 pound mountain man in work boots. How'd he get those ninja skills?
Incomplete pass.
Life's ball: 3rd and 10 on its own 36.
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