The third Friday the 13th of the year. Lucky us!
I should celebrate by watching Friday the 13th Part 3, the original final chapter that didn’t manage to end it all. This bad boy knocked ET from the top of the box office and introduced us to the hockey mask. A dumpy alien with a big head and a speech problem can’t handle Jason. Not even.
The cinema gem has teens and bikers. I could bust out the 3D glasses that came with my TV and put a mask on the dog. Have a disco movie party.
It’s got a good beat; you can dance to it – like you’re hanging from a barn by a noose.
Did you really think that would work, Chris? We forgive you. Why don’t you take a relaxing paddle in the canoe.
On the other hand, I am still behind on my Nano writing. I should probably just pop a beer and get on that.