Since I was off today, Prime managed to snag me a ticket to a matinee showing of Avengers: Infinity War. He had seen it yesterday afternoon, so now I was up for soul crushing heartbreak an awesome Marvel movie experience.
Not shown: the tear stains on the ticket stub. That’s not much of an exaggeration.
Before you ask: no, I won’t go into the plot details or share any spoilers, other than what I’ve just said. (I may write a blog post dealing with one particular facet of the story but if I do, I’ll post it under a jump. I refuse to spoiler bomb. There are too many spoilers out there as it is, if you ask me.)
After the movie–and after credits stinger–I managed to peel myself out of my seat and stumbled out of the auditorium. Since breakfast had been well over four and a half hours ago, I was extremely hungry, so I walked a short distance to a local Culvers.
Not shown: the double scoop of chocolate frozen custard in a huge waffle cone, which I ate while mumbling a litany of names.
Culvers double cheeseburger with fries and a root beer. I only get a double if I’m really hungry. Today, I was damned empty after the movie. Breakfast had been rather light and had fled the scene about halfway through the film. Yeah, I needed something substantial.
Yes, I recommend taking in a viewing of Infinity War. It is a good movie. Though you may have the sudden urge to listen to “Dust in the Wind” by Kansas. That’s all I’ll say about that.