All I seem to do these days is work. Work work work. I've a stack of emails that need answering but I'm just too whacked. I'm waiting for Rambo.
Yes, Rambo is on at 10pm. First Blood in all its hick town Apocalypse glory.
Too old to have enjoyed any of the toys that it spawned, I could never understand why any were made in the first place. Surely Rambo wasn't for kids!
But tonight I shall not grapple with the moral maze of movie marketing but rather kick back and enjoy the mindless wrath of a scorned vet called John.