I'm not sure what I was thinking when I decided to drive to the movies tonight. Normally I relinquish all driving responsibility as often as I can get away with. Not tonight. As I was driving us to the movies I had to stop (at a light) to make a Left hand turn. Because it was red and the car in the left hand lane was clearly stopping I moved a little further into the intersection. Pat immediately flipped out and started crawling up the passenger side window. He thought we were going to get hit.
By whom i have no idea. We were waiting on the car making a right hand turn to make sure they didn't turn into the far lane that we needed to occupy. Every one else was stopped. We miraculously (according to Pat) made it through the turn and argued for the rest of that road about how close to death we actually came.
Wolverine was great. I'm not sure if that had to do with the low expectations brought on by the bad reviews. It was easy to follow (unlike what one of the reviewers claimed) and kept me enthralled. It seems few movies grab my attention these days and even fewer Pat also wants to see. We had an uneventful (pat drove) drive home while talking about the movie.
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