A couple of weeks ago something happened to me that has terrified me ever since. Â I’m not kidding, it really freaked me out. Â And tonight, out of no where it made it’s way into my house.
Of course I am talking about No Country For Old Men, which comes out on DVD on Tuesday. Â But because my roommate has some connections she was able to watchÂ the movie a day early.
The following is an actual conversation-
me: hey roommate, what are you doing tonight?
roommate: oh nothing, I think I got a friend to bring over No Country Old Men
me: Oh ha ha ha, that’s funny!
roommate: what’s funny?
me: you aren’t brining that DVD in here. Â I’m still trying to pay off the first therapy sessions.
roommate: how about if I pay for a session?
me: and one meal at McDonalds?
me: one more thing.
me: you can never call me “friend-o”
me: you’ll see.
So while my roommate sat terrified on the couch and I hid out on my room. Â At least in there I didn’t have to look at Anton’s hair.