clarification
The request to light candles, say a prayer and do a little chant for me was for a good thing. I’m in a good place right now, so no worries. I just can’t say for what.
Last night, I went to see the Transporter 2 with Tom. As much as I worship Jason Statham, I was really under whelmed with this movie. The pure level of non-believability this movie presented made it rather hard to stomach. I sat there, in the darkened theatre, anxiously awaiting some exposed flesh from Mr. Statham throughout much of the film, with a brief flash of chest and an exposed arm. I felt robbed. Gotta tell ya though, the chick with the gun and the black mascara caked on her face was kinda hot. I’d do her. I’d have coffee with her.