We sat in Tico's home theater watching the Rocky Horror Picture Show. I have seen it over 50 times, but never tire of it. As I laid back, relaxing in the incredibly comfortable home theater seating, I looked at Tim Curry and marveled about how good he looked as a woman. Kind of like Bugs Bunny and Bob Hope.
"I love the part where Susan Sarandon gets semi-naked," Tico offered.
Who doesn't? I thought to myself.
"This is the scene where Meat Loaf almost cuts his hand off with a chainsaw."
The best part about watching Rocky Horror at home is that you don't have to put up with all the nerds in their ridiculous costumes, yelling stupid stuff at the screen and throwing things. One time a guy blew fake vomit all over me and another time I got squirted with some fake blood,
"Let's dance!" Tico said.
Who am I to argue? I said to myself.
"I love the part where Susan Sarandon gets semi-naked," Tico offered.
Who doesn't? I thought to myself.
"This is the scene where Meat Loaf almost cuts his hand off with a chainsaw."
The best part about watching Rocky Horror at home is that you don't have to put up with all the nerds in their ridiculous costumes, yelling stupid stuff at the screen and throwing things. One time a guy blew fake vomit all over me and another time I got squirted with some fake blood,
"Let's dance!" Tico said.
Who am I to argue? I said to myself.
Tico danced like a bear who had just taken a tranquilizer dart.
He'd pass out soon enough I figured. And then I could eat all the Dreyer's.
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