Next weekend I depart LA for my biennial trip to my hometown of Louisville to visit family. Actually, it’s Jeffersonville, a tiny hamlet in Southern Indiana. What sucks is that there are no direct flights to Derbytown from LA, so one can either fly to Chicago and then to Louisville, or fly to Indy and … Continue reading
David’s refing this step battle to the death.
Aptly named, says David.
There are plenty of bad habits in the world. Lord knows that I partake in many of them. One of the worst habits is running. I can attest to this personally because I’m married to a woman who’s idea of a good time is chugging up a mountain for 16 miles in 90-degree heat or … Continue reading
It’s the second half that really kills, says David.
Forget the runs, Montezuma’s real revenge is a killer, says David.
David needed a little more meat on this ghost story sandwich.
David immediately put this one back in the ground.
David says it’s a film to get eaten for.
It’s more like Lake Flaccid says David.