Well folks, after a trip to the doctors, I am officially sick. They prescribed some groovy medicine, ones that are drowsy/loopy/awesome so for the foreseeable future, my posts aren’t going to be as detailed as I would like them to be. Most of the time I will be bed ridden, checking in on work and email from time to time, but I will still get my posts out like a dutiful blogger. Unless of course you all want to read some weird ass ramblings of a doped up sick guy cause not gonna lie, it took like 20 minutes to construct a coherent text message that explained that I was sick.
Anyways, The Princess Bride, I feel that this movie though needs no explanation. Anyone you talk about this movie will have some sort of memory, more good than bad, about this movie and how they loved it when they were a child or that it still captivates them to this day. I know that it still holds my attention any time it is on TV and it’s a perfect movie to watch when you are sick. If only Peter Falk was still around to read me a story. Anyone else up to the task?