Aw, man, you mean I have to watch the commentary too?
Well, you don't
have
to. But I always do. I especially loved the Profit commentaries (though in the later eps they do start to run out of things to say) because it's a giant three-way lovefest with Greenie, Adrian and McNamara.
I'm not at the commentary (I was debating listening to it before loaning the set out...) but watching the documentary at the end.
The chick who played his mother looks way younger in the documentary. It might be her crap hair, but much less strident makeup.
Holy Crap!
Oceans Twelve
just keeps getting worse.
It is like a slo-mo train wreck.
Why am I not hungry for dinner a second night in a row? This one meal a day thing cannot be good...
The chick who played his mother looks way younger in the documentary.
I think they were intentionally making her look older for the show. I could've sworn someone said that somewhere.
This one meal a day thing cannot be good...
This is what I'm being told.
Fred steak is the tarball steak, right?
Yay Kat!
I figured out what I'm gonna do anonymously nice for a neighbor. It's making me all giggly and sooperspy cackley, even though it isn't that big of a deal. I always try to sneak them a gift during the holidays, but I've gotten caught every time. This time, I think I can get away with it.
I want to bitch-slap Soderbergh.