The midnight release of the Avengers

I’ll spare everyone from a movie review because I don’t want to be a dick…yet.  No promises for Monday.  I got together with some pals and went to the release of the Avengers.  Buying movie tickets is a pain in the ass.  I went online and all the 3D was sold out, so I had to call.  I love the automatic movie lady voice.  “Say the name of the movie.”  Me: The Avengers.  “I don’t recognize that.  I’ll list the movies.  Dark Shadows?  Marvel’s the Avengers?”  Son of bitch, that’s what I said!  Give me tickets!  Five minutes later, I got the reservations…and when I got to the theater the kiosks were down.  Good timing, at least there’s only seven rooms sold out and 40 people in line.

I noticed every Avenger was represented in costume, even Nick Fury and Hawkeye, but both those costumes were worn by ladies.  I also saw a She-Hulk, but Captain America and Thor were the most popular.  Nerds.  What kind of douche wears an outfit to a movie?

I was sober, I swear. I have a girlfriend, too...well, maybe I used to...

The movie was great and Hulk smashed a lot of shit, which is fun.  If you don’t like it, take it up with this guy.  He fights Nazis.

 

Quick, put the hood on before they find out your secret identity! I love this guy.