it’s not real if you don’t feel it

Natacha and I watched the Goonies this past weekend. She’d never seen it, and I hadn’t in probably 20 years, so I felt it my civic duty to buy the DVD (on the cheap) and let her experience the wonders of One-Eyed Willy, the “truffle shuffle,” young Joey Pants, and Corey Feldman in a Purple Rain t-shirt and Member’s Only jacket.

Yeah, so she didn’t like it.

The movie may not be as good as I thought it was when I was ten, and maybe it’s the nostalgia talking, but I don’t know… I think they’re still good enough for me.

I could have done without all the close-ups of that retard, though.

We were trying to eat supper while watching it, and Sloth slobbering all over that fat kid almost put me off my fish taco.