So...
Joey and I just got back to our hotel from our first rap battle.
If you've ever seen Eight Mile (the crappy-but-not-so-crappy Eminem movie) you know what I'm talkin' about.
The entire way back we started silly raps...examples include:
1) kids, i'm from 'round Gary, you think yo' rhymes gonna threaten, gon' scare me? You got yo' hats, all flat 'round the brim, the oversized shirts, you got words you got rhyth-Eeeem...
2) Hey dude you look like Alf, may as well keep them words in yo' mouth.
Well, obviously you like food; yah just got schooled by a white dude.
...
We went to go see The 300 tonight. Interesting movie. Awesome cinematography, if nothing else. There was a great blend of old-style dialogue with modern-time wit.
Joey and I are about to run down the hall clad in sheets so we can re-enact the epic moments.
(He just doesn't know about it yet.)
The Tapas dinner we had after the movie doesn't seem to be agreeing with either of us.
It was delicious on the way down...
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