Meet the Fockers Outback
After weeks of saying how much we wanted to see "Meet the Fockers," Jim and I decided to go last night. He'd taken advantage of a nifty little deal we got at work - movie tickets for only $5 each at any Carmike Cinema in town. Not too shabby. So, we took his $5 tickets and made our way to the theater.
The movie was great. I wish the theater hadn't been 20 degrees below zero, but we laughed ourselves silly anyway. I'm sure by now you all have seen the movie (even my DAD - who hates movies - has seen this one, for cryin' out loud), so I won't go on and on about how funny it was.
After the movie, we headed to Outback for some steaks and margaritas. Whew! They aren't playin' around with their drinks. I can't remember which ’Rita we had, but it came with a double-shot of Cuervo. Just my style. Yummmm ...
The movie was great. I wish the theater hadn't been 20 degrees below zero, but we laughed ourselves silly anyway. I'm sure by now you all have seen the movie (even my DAD - who hates movies - has seen this one, for cryin' out loud), so I won't go on and on about how funny it was.
After the movie, we headed to Outback for some steaks and margaritas. Whew! They aren't playin' around with their drinks. I can't remember which ’Rita we had, but it came with a double-shot of Cuervo. Just my style. Yummmm ...
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