We rented "Midnight in Paris" last evening. It is an unusual movie. It takes a lot of patience to deal with the self-centered buttheads that mistreat the main character. I wanted to slap them around. The scenery of Paris and the chicanery performed to make it look like the 1920s was very well done. Unfortunately for me, the movie lays out some sort of a goal for a plot but it REALLY never gets there. I was left wanting for more that wasn't provided. I would give it a C grade. Rotten Tomatoes gave it a 93%, but I believe that it should be closer to 75%. This probably means that I no longer have patience for Woody Allen movies- certainly not as much as I've had in the past.
Buy, buy, buy. This season sure generates a lot of anxiety. It is truly too bad that Christmas has become such materialistic holiday. I guess it is true that people don't grow out of toys, they just get more expensive.
Why was Santa's little helper depressed?
Because he had low elf esteem.
Closing down Denny's
Denny's restaurants are open 24 hours a day. When they decided to close last Christmas (first time ever), they realized that a lot of doors did not have locks, most of those that did have locks, no one knew where to find the keys!
