Yeah, when we realized it was gonna rain out the fireworks (or at least our willingness to sit out and wait for them) on the 4th, we thought of a movie. Came down to the only one the five of us could see together was "Garfield."
We stayed home.
We'll see Spiderman in the theater. But I've come to that time when Jr. no longer wants to go to movies with me. He wants to go with his friends.
Man... that's a shame. He'll regret it someday, I bet.
I got to see a movie with my dad this week, and he's more fun than any of the friends I see movies with. Besides, he at least doesn't need me to explain the story to him... I have some friends who - well, let's not go there.