Don’t let anyone tell you domesticity is a bad thing. Tonight was video, munchies and wine. You have no idea how hard it is to find “dips” on a monday night on Acre Lane but somehow we managed to dig up some salsa and some sickly sour cream and chive type stuff.
We couldn’t find any microwave popcorn but the Costcutter is a small one.
Blockbuster gave us “Arnie Versus Satan” or End of Days which despite being a stinker of a film I managed to Oooh, and Ahh (and Go Satan!) in the right places. One of my favourite bits is Gabriel Byrne trying to persuade Arnie to sell out. He says stuff like “I don’t do guilt” and when his chest, bullet wounds magically heal, he grimaces at Arnie and says “Mind the coat..”.
Satan has a sense of humour.