A Warning...

***Note: Movie spoiler ahead, do NOT read if you plan to see the Clint Eastwood film "Grand Torino"***

Newlywed Husband sweetly offered to take me to dinner and a movie last night, to distract my poor pathetic self from the thought of having to come back to work Monday. We had a fabulous dinner at my favorite latin restaurant and then had to select a movie...that's where it all fell apart.

My choices: Yes Man (with Jim Carey), Bedtime Stories (with Adam Sandler), 7 Pounds (with Will Smith).

His choices: Grand Torino.

What did we see? Grand Torino.

I have the strangest taste in movies, I love romantic comedies (what girl doesn't), action flicks, and kids movies. I loathe and despise historic dramas, war movies, and love epics. Sad movies are the absolute worst.

This was a drama about a Korean war veteran (1st problem), whose wife had just died (problem #2), who hated his kids and grandkids (#3), was a racist (#4)...I could go on and on.

I do NOT recommend this movie. Unless you are a boy. Or like to be depressed.