Showing posts with label death. Show all posts
Showing posts with label death. Show all posts
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Less "Or More"
My initial post stated the goal for this blog was to maintain one sentence or more per day. I'm doing pretty good with the "per day" for which I've managed at least one sentence (except for January 25 when I was clinically dead for most of the day). It's the "or more" part that I'm increasingly getting carried away with.
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
Batman Did Not Die
I thought I heard that Batman died today. It was information that I relayed to my sons and my wife who then spread the news to the rest of the world. Well, probably not my wife because she is a middle age Japanese woman who did not know who Batman was when I broke the bad news. I had to remind her of the awesome movie we took the kids to a couple of years ago. Which failed to move her until she remembered that was the movie in which the girl from Alias met her husband and how sad because they had a baby just last year.
But I was wrong. It wasn't Batman who died but the guy playing Jack Nicholson in the next Batman movie. So if you've been depressed today after hearing about the death of either Batman or Daredevil, you can cheer up. Unless you are a fan of gay cowboys, which is nothing to be ashamed of.
But I was wrong. It wasn't Batman who died but the guy playing Jack Nicholson in the next Batman movie. So if you've been depressed today after hearing about the death of either Batman or Daredevil, you can cheer up. Unless you are a fan of gay cowboys, which is nothing to be ashamed of.
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