I
really wanted to do my wash yesterday morning right after coffee but
I was shocked at how many other folk had the same idea. I went three
or four times into the wash area in the big machine was stuffed full
and washing I finally realized that I just need to hang up with
washing and figure out something else to do. I decide to saddle up
and head down to UATP and pick up the foot blocks I had asked Tom
Bowman to pick up for me and there there. But I'm getting
sidetracked. This morning I washed clothes and dried of course and
then decided to be totally irresponsible.
And
of course, like the rest of the world, have been aware that Endgame,
Marvel universes latest offering would be playing in theaters this
weekend opening night to be Thursday. To be honest with you I had
kind of thought this particular movie had already been released and I
couldn't figure out what all the hoopla was about but begin to
realize this was the opening weekend. I'm usually not a big fan of
opening weekends, premieres in the such that something hooked me
about this particular film. Perhaps, I become more and fault in the
Marvel universe of late particularly as I have followed Ironman, and
whatever subgroup is of the rocker, rocket, the tree kid, and all the
rest. So I was kind of excited/fascinated with the concept of seeing
them all together in this possibly final film. To be honest I began
to get excited and I never get excited about this kind of stuff. I
think of myself as to jaded possibly to adult in heaven forbid
geriatric to be excited about a film's release and a film about comic
book characters. But, I did become excited and I still am thinking
back on the day.
I
of course had to wait until the close dried enough that I could
justify dragging them out of the dryer. I checked the times of the
movies couple of times and decided that I would shoot for the 12
o'clock showing. This of course meant that I would not hang in fold
clothes and opt to do but later on this afternoon or evening. I
checked the bus schedule and felt comfortable that I'd be able to
snag a bus to get down for the 12 o'clock showing. I know it sounds
somewhat pedestrian but I wasted a lot of time searching for the my
one chicken breast in the refrigerator (but I couldn't find it). I
really want to cut my losses at the movie and bring treats from home.
No drink, no popcorn, no candy from the theater. I really didn't
believe finding seeding would be a problem but in fact actual showing
Tribune sold out I noticed as I stood in line/sat/waiting to purchase
my ticket. In fact I was really concerned that the 12 o'clock movie
was going to be sold out it sounded like it was. I noticed that there
was a seeding 1130 and I thought I was way too late for that showing
these guys that film was in the RPX a specialized grandeur theater at
least that's what they said to cost two dollars more than the other
theater. On a whim, when I got to the box office I asked had the
movie began and oddly enough he had not. I spent the extra two
dollars and got to the movies.
All
day long I've characterized myself as being totally responsible by
dropping everything and headed out towards the movies. I should've
been doing something more productive with my time and not spending
the funds that I did for this movie. Sure I guess I could justify the
fact that I worked all morning on chores, that I boot leg treats into
the movie not spending inflated theater price for the treats and
going to the super deluxe showing (and really you know I cannot even
tell the difference over other theaters). It's nice to have the
knowledge I'm in the second wave of Salt Lakers to see Endgame! Does
it mean a whole hell of a lot but it was nice sitting under the big
screen watching masters of the universe and all the rest battle,
battle, battle…
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