I was driving to work last week when a pig ran out in front of me. I slammed on my breaks, not sure if my stress-addled mind had fabricated the whole thing. It's the point in the semester where halucinations are not uncommon. But no, there was the pig, running around the neighborhood. Some guy was chasing it, grabbing it breifly before the pig shot out of his hands and sprinted away. This happened repeatedly before I drove on.
But how often do you get to see a grown man chase a pig? That is comedy gold. Doubly so when it's unexpected.
Movies watched:
Confetti
Knocked Up
Run Lola Run
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment