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Feh.
Okay, quick update. Cynra & I went to see Spamalot. Now, I've got oodles of shit hanging over my head (Damocles? Pussy), so I guess I wasn't quite in the mood to drop $90 on a retread of some of the old Python material. The staging was also faulty, since they never quite realized that when something fascinating shows up, it's really better for people to see it instead of King Arthur's back.
And why was the guy who played Arthur so fat? Jesus.
Anyway, a high priced shot of liquor later (cheers to the fuckin' bastards who set prices at the bar. $6 for an ounce of run, a slice of lemon, some icecubes and half a lukewarm Pepsi?), I got lubricated enough to enjoy it. The cougar in front of me in the liquor line had obviously been back a few times.
Before the show was even more entertainment. We stopped off at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
papajoemambo's comics venue to get me caught up to date (six weeks of no comics, as evidenced by six issues of 52). Man, ya just gotta feel for Ralph Dibney. I also got Y: the Last Man trades # 6 & 7. I think I'm caught up, which is annoying as now I must wait like everyone else. I'm contemplating taking up Young Avengers or Runaways.
In other news, Cynra finally read Y. I had to basically thrust the first TPB into her hands before bed one night and tell her "Just read the first issue. If you don't like it, I'll never bother you again."
Needless to say, she was pestering me to get 6 & 7.
Civil War seems to be suffering from a slight diffusion of interest on my part. I also don't know who is on which side. When did Hercules get involved? Or Thor for that matter?
The X-Men mini is fairly non-impressive. Shatterstar & Domino? Welcome back to crapville!
Dinner was held at Fran's afore the play, where I got to enjoy the spectacle of two crackheads beating the crap out of each other. Definitely didn't put me in the mood for recycled musical theatre (which I normally enjoy quite a bit).
In spite of my rapidfire digestion of Blasphemies last weekend, I still haven't been able to make it through WtF.
Okay, quick update. Cynra & I went to see Spamalot. Now, I've got oodles of shit hanging over my head (Damocles? Pussy), so I guess I wasn't quite in the mood to drop $90 on a retread of some of the old Python material. The staging was also faulty, since they never quite realized that when something fascinating shows up, it's really better for people to see it instead of King Arthur's back.
And why was the guy who played Arthur so fat? Jesus.
Anyway, a high priced shot of liquor later (cheers to the fuckin' bastards who set prices at the bar. $6 for an ounce of run, a slice of lemon, some icecubes and half a lukewarm Pepsi?), I got lubricated enough to enjoy it. The cougar in front of me in the liquor line had obviously been back a few times.
Before the show was even more entertainment. We stopped off at
papajoemambo's comics venue to get me caught up to date (six weeks of no comics, as evidenced by six issues of 52). Man, ya just gotta feel for Ralph Dibney. I also got Y: the Last Man trades # 6 & 7. I think I'm caught up, which is annoying as now I must wait like everyone else. I'm contemplating taking up Young Avengers or Runaways. In other news, Cynra finally read Y. I had to basically thrust the first TPB into her hands before bed one night and tell her "Just read the first issue. If you don't like it, I'll never bother you again."
Needless to say, she was pestering me to get 6 & 7.
Civil War seems to be suffering from a slight diffusion of interest on my part. I also don't know who is on which side. When did Hercules get involved? Or Thor for that matter?
The X-Men mini is fairly non-impressive. Shatterstar & Domino? Welcome back to crapville!
Dinner was held at Fran's afore the play, where I got to enjoy the spectacle of two crackheads beating the crap out of each other. Definitely didn't put me in the mood for recycled musical theatre (which I normally enjoy quite a bit).
In spite of my rapidfire digestion of Blasphemies last weekend, I still haven't been able to make it through WtF.
