It's pouring with rain here, so we're having a chilled-out popcorn-and-movie afternoon. In the spirit of fairness, we each chose a movie - I got The Break Up, my SO got Snakes On a Plane.
So we're watching the latter, and towards the end of the film it becomes necessary to shoot out the windows in the plane to get rid of the snakes. Of course, since there is so much pressure, everything that is not tied down goes flying out.
First, a bunch of snakes go hurtling out the window, followed very closely by a dead body.
My SO: "Wouldn't you be freaked out if a snake suddenly fell on your house? I mean, you hear all those stories about things falling out of planes and crashing through living rooms."
Me: "Well, yes - but in this particular set of circumstances, I'd possibly be more freaked out by a DEAD BODY landing on the house."
My SO: "Oh. Yeah. I guess that makes more sense."
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Lovely creatures, men. But not to be understood.
Kate