Like a pain in the neck
(Sorry for the pun, I just could not help myself.)
(Isn't the hotness overwhelming? Actually, it could be the Aqua Net fumes.)
It is Monday, and yet, there is no post about The Lost Boys. I would like to place this blame exactly where it belongs: on The Chick.
Oh, she said she had the DVD for me, and even sent me tantalizing descriptions of the "extra features" and "director's cut." But did she bring it with her when she came over yesterday?
That would be a NO.
So I just want everyone to know that in this time of accepting responsibility for one's actions, and giving the people what they want, that my Netflix account and I are not to blame. It is all her fault, and she should feel very, very bad. (hee)
So I am shooting for Friday for the Vampire post, as we have an 11-year-old Birthday, renaissance costumes to be made (and posted about) and softball games to attend to first. So for tomorrow, Costume P0rn, and I believe I also have a retrospective of hairstyles from my high school years. So the week is looking pretty good. Provided I get my hands on that DVD....
