I crashed my bike on my way to work today. Nothing terribly permanent, but I'm pretty beat up regardless.
This is all my way of saying I'll be taking the next day or two off to spend some quality time in a haze of Vicodin.
Hopefully I'll be back on Saturday with my review of Drive Angry which I feel has the oppurtunity to be a preposterous amount of fun.
See ya Then.
I was supposed to spend this evening at the movies with a lady friend. But had to cancel. She had wanted to see I Am Number Four.
Thus here is my review for I Am Number Four. "I would rather hit a loose patch of earth my bike at Top Speed thus fall and then slide face first down a gravel path for ten yards. Completely fucking up my wrist and ankle as I do so, than see I Am Number Four. And I Fucking Proved It.