I hereby admit to being excited about the movie Stealth about this time last year, and for making my friends come and see it with me. I was expecting to enjoy laughing at what I presumed would be entertaining ridiculousness; instead, the laughter that fateful night in the theater was only to help make the pain go away.
By Jeff WisePosted 01.01.2005 at 1:45 pm 0 Comments
Imagine your own personal fighter jet, a sleek speed demon with the hindquarters of an F-18, the nose of a T-38, and your name stenciled on the side. Would you pay a $2.5-million price tag—assuming you could?