It's Monday and I've got a wicked hangover. No silly, it's not from booze. I had too much German chocolate and had a gay old time shopping my brains out. First on Saturday, I went to Sound Exchange with Nafa and traded in a bunch of crappy CDs and DVDs. After an hour of rummaging through the budget bins, I found some cool shit. Whatever they didn't take went to the scary pawn shop on Fowler and Nebraska. So I got some DVDs and about $33 in cash back. Unfortunately, I did lose my dignity at the pawn shop. Meh, it was only worth about $7.50 anyway. Then on Sunday, I went to Best Buy and Borders with LeEtta and the mom-in-law. Good times.
From Sound Exchange (all obtained through trade-in credit):
Oh, how I wish that this was the cover of my DVD of the sci-fi unclassic Slipstream! The one I got is not nearly as glorious as this but almost as cheesy. It has Bill Paxton looking faux-studly on the front. Oh well, better luck next time.
I'm pretty worried about this one.
I kept passing up Wolf Creek when it was $10 and when it was $7. It was $2.99 this time.
What the hell was I waiting for? Now I can finally replace my bootleg VCD.
Woops. I'm a little ashamed to admit that I didn't already own Phantasm.
These two are from Best Buy:
See? I'm romantical. This is something for the wife and I.
I have now bought this lovely movie twice. Goodbye sweet bootleg.
You are mine!
And last but not least. A little light reading to go with my cigar chomping.