
So I saw Rambo, saw it in the dome. The theater was almost empty, like maybe 15 people, and as the wild Rambo ride came to an end, and the credits rolled, who materialized out of the darkness but David Kramer. Australians love Rambo too. He is glowing.

Sylvester Stallaone's mug is so intense. So pumped full of growth hormone. Seeing him on screen is like going to a freak show.

Next door Juan is hard at work at Amoeba. This is an actual angry customer flip off moment. Probably mad that they can't get a discount on that $200 peaches record behind him.

And the grease on these burger hands is just about to make me puke everytime I look at it.
Posted by Cali at February 8, 2008 11:42 AM