tiredI'm watching her show choir group again tonight; they're singing at a Fort Wayne Wizard's baseball game, and since the tickets are part of a fund raiser for the show choir, we're all going. It'll be the first time I've attended a baseball game since seeing the Detroit Tigers play when I was about fifteen. Not really a sports fan, here.
Meanwhile, I introduced Emily to her very first ever drive-in movie experience Saturday night! The second movie, "Drillbit Taylor", was better than I thought it would be, and fun enough if you're willing to shut down a few brain cells along the way. It's best whenever Owen Wilson is *not* on the screen.
"Iron Man" fully lived up to its summer popcorn movie expectations. The effects were seamless, and spectacular even by today's standards; the script actually made sense, the dialogue was great, and I've become a Robert Downey Jr fan again. By halfway through the movie, I was telling Emily that I couldn't wait for the sequel!
For those of you who are comic book fans: Watch all the way through, to the end of the credits, for an extra scene put in there just for you.
