It was a grand old time, much like that TV show "Grand" used to be. We sat around and snacked (Carrie made guacamole, so I ate Cheez-its instead) and watched Gozilla movies. Cat & I both have an odd affection for Godzilla movies for reasons we can't explain. We watched:
Destroyah is notable for being the only movie besides the very first one in which Godzilla dies, and dies dead. He has a frikkin' nuclear meltdown. Fortunately, Godzilla Jr. survives, so it's kind of assumed that any Godzilla movies that take place after this one really star Junior, right?
And we also tried to watch Godzilla vs Megalon on tape, but the quality was so bad we just couldn't. Megalon is notable for the inclusion of super robot Jet Jaguar (or Jetto Jagâ in Japanese). It's a horrible movie, so maybe not being able to wat it is not a bad thing.
Anyway, Chris grilled up some pork ribs we brought over and some hot dogs, and we all gobbled them right quick. I even ate a hot dog (which I was only able to do after peeling off the skin—I'm not allowed to eat "encased meats"). We eventually came home shortly after 10:00.