There are several different groups in town that put on a "Parent's Night Out" from time to time, and we always try to take advantage. The kids have always have a great time and we get a few hours to go see a movie or go out to eat. There was one last night at a new church in town. (Remember the one where Melody painted the beautiful murals?) We thought it might be fun to get take-out and come home and watch a movie. We had a coupon for Ruby Tuesdays and we ordered big and then shared a piece of white chocolate raspberry truffle cheesecake that I picked up when we were in St. Louis last weekend. (I'm allowing myself one day of each weekend to splurge.) Let me tell you something, eating like that is a LOT more enjoyable when you've been dieting all week. Maybe dieting isn't such a bad thing after all. So then there was the question of which movie. We couldn't think of one we both hadn't seen, but then we thought of one we have that Bobby has been wanting to watch for months but I was never really in the mood for it. Well, last night was the night. We watched Hot Rod. We laughed. We laughed a lot. And when it was over and we were getting ready to go pick up the kids, I laughed again until there were tears in my eyes. I started trying to think of people we could recommend this very stupid movie to, and I could only come up with one name. My brother Richard (a.k.a. Dick- I'm not kidding). Love you man!
Enjoy this clip. It may have been my favorite part of the whole movie.