(Wow. Tyson shout outs in two consecutive posts, I'm on a roll son!)
Just went to the cinema for the first time since the second Batman joint, and it was well worth the non-download. Despite the played-out cracks at Asian male sexuality Hollywood injects into all of these frat/stoner/grossout movies, The Hangover was all that and 80,000 in Bellagio chips (see the movie, you'll get it). If only because of Kid Dynamite's extended cameo (peep the poster above). Call it a comeback for the baddest man? Naaaah dude was fatter than my boy VZ. From the looks of his physique in the few scenes he was in, the last time Iron Mike saw a ring it was made out of dough and covered in icing and sprinkles. The Hangover is the best pre-Vegas trip movie, definitely gets you in the right mindset. Particularly if you're into getting completely smashed and marrying hot strippers that look like Heather Graham. Hollah at me rollergirl!
(I seriously got a thing for blondes. Especially when they're naked, covered in gold body paint and wearing nothing but a pair of skates)
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