Wandering Aimlessly

So. First time, two weeks ago: bought tickets, movie cancelled between ticket purchase and showtime. Second time, last week: not a single theatre in the area showing it. Third time's the charm, apparently. Because we'd tried twice, unsuccessfully, to see this, there was almost a sense of duty involved. Gen and I went tonight to see Kickin' It Old Skool. As anticipated, we were the only two in the theatre. I tried to get a picture of all the empty seats between us and the screen, but it didn't happen.

The movie was... well. There was lots of fun nostalgia and my appreciation for Michael remains. As for the rest of it? My eyes didn't actually bleed (although I did have to cover them more than twice).