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2005-09-20
flying high
Have you ever noticed that people will readily own up that they watched a movie that doesn't fit into their normally viewed genres when they can qualify it with the fact that they were on an airplane at the time?
I caught myself doing this today. Yes, I watched New York Minute…but I was on a plane. Translation: Yes I watched this total teen chick flick that was basically a mediocre mishmosh of several stories we've all heard before...but don’t question my masculinity or sense of good taste. After all, I was on a plane at the time and they forced me into it! As if the flight attendants came around with Clockwork Orange type devices to keep us all focused on the little screens that descend from the ceiling.Labels: dose of mikey, linkage, random review
* posted by me at 10:40 PM
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