At Mission Impossible: 2, the stranger sitting to my left went from whispering "holy moses" to himself to yelling "HOLY. MOSES." and stomping his feet as the movie progressed.
I appreciated his enthusiasm.
At Mission Impossible: 2, the stranger sitting to my left went from whispering "holy moses" to himself to yelling "HOLY. MOSES." and stomping his feet as the movie progressed.
I appreciated his enthusiasm.
Katie, you tell good stories. I love them.
That is very kind, thank you!