Tonight, David and I saw Ghost Ship, a movie which terrified both of us. (While David's calendar is busy enough to prevent him from blogging, it's not too busy to prevent him from seeing me. I feel somewhat validated by this.) While I can't say that Ghost Ship was great cinema, it was certainly far better than I expected it to be, partially because when we weren't cringing in fear and/or terror, we were able to spend our time trying to figure out which of the cute guys would still be alive at the end of the movie.
The major lesson I learned from the movie is that if you say "titty" or "titties" you will die. I don't think I have ever in my life said "titty" or "titties," so luckily all I have to do is just stay the course and I ought to be fine.
Another thing I learned is that at the Loews Cineplex 84th Street theater, nachos and cheese are $4.70, compared to a usurious $6.25 at the Loews Cineplex Lincoln Square theater.
$4.70 is still too expensive for nachos and cheese, though, so I just got M&Ms, predicted the deaths of cute guys, and refrained from saying "titty" or "titties."
