Drew watched this movie, tonight. I did my best not to. I’m not a fan of whatever genre this is. Terrorist fan fiction?
In any case, I got a good, though ironic chuckle imagining the current POTUS in the role of the president in this movie. ”Any last words, Mr. President?”
”I have the best words. My words are better than the Oaf of Office!”
When he’s getting the crap beat out of him, I can only imagine him crying like a baby. And when he is rescued, would there have been the rejoicing?
in other news, our plumbing is still fucked. I’m still grouchy.