I watched a movie I remembered quite fondly from my youth. "Love At First Bite" used to come on practically every day when I was younger and we would watch it EVERY TIME. I wondered if it would maintain its humor many moons later, so I decided to Netflix it. It was the shortest of the movies I got from Netflix, so I popped it in last night. Man, the things nostalgia can do.
The movie isn't bad. I still laughed out loud at a few of the jokes, but honestly, a number of the things that were hi-larious when I was young are actually really offensive. I want to chalk it up to "the times", but that's b.s. At least I know that I've grown up now.
Once that was over, I played around on the computer for awhile before crawling into bed. It's a bit weird not being able to watch those Forensic Files reruns before I drift off to sleep, but I actually went right off into dreamland.
The real test comes this weekend, but then again, maybe not. Having seen that crappy remakening of F13, I'm all about revisiting the old Jason, so I think I'm gonna hangout on my couch, eating microwave popcorn, and watching my box set.
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