The Incredible Hulk, incredibly, is nice to watch. Good to watch. Amazing story to follow, especially how they tied it in with Ironman, and the larger Marvel Universe.
Anyway, the story is good, detailing Dr Bruce Banner’s fight with his ugly self, and the US military (is there any other?), stretching the fight from Brazil to Guatemala to New York. And to cut a long winding story short, he met his match in another hulking ugly who is not only bigger and stronger than him, apparently more intelligent than him; it can talk.
Anyway, there I was sitting in the cinema flanked to the left and right of me by two ugly hulking bastards who’s only amusement seems to be rocking the seat and emitting a toxic gas byproduct known as the Fart. So smelly is the Fart that he can’t release it all at once lest every damned soul in the cinema died of poisoning. No, he had to release it bit by bit, over the entire movie. And do you know what it smells like? Fucking POPCORN! The guy was eating popcorn before the movie starts and he’s aiming his big fat arse in my direction when he deploys his atomic gas! Fucking inconsiderate bastard!
There, and finally, I’ve let into my buy and buy syndrome (more like a disease) and got myself a Western Digital Passport Essential 320GB. Yeah…..the second most hi-tech gadget I have…next to my already quite advance when I brought it Samsung SGH-D-something-something. Hahahh. Enjoy the miserable Monday tomorrow.
