I think my wife is beginning to understand not only how MY mind works, but how the rest of us poor sick bastiges think as well.
And I'm scared.
I had a big problem with the basic premise of this movie. That two guys ........ normal, attracted to women, no thoughts of being attracted to a man; that these two guys could find themselves huddled together for warmth against the forces of nature (basically freezin their damn balls off) and suddenly at some point during the night one develops an incurable desire to have someone stick a noodle up his prettythang. And that the other one (at the same time) develops a desire to do JUST THAT. I mean, come on. I dont care how well acted it is, I just cant get past that part and make it believeable. Maybe its just because I'm not gay, I dont know.
Anyway, so I'm talking to my wife about this at dinner last night, and she looks at me and says "Maybe the poor guy was wearing a sheepskin coat? They were herding sheep right? Heck, maybe they even SKINNED a sheep to keep warm, and the smell of the wool confused them."
Besides bringing me beer, putting up with my gaming and my guns and reloading equipment laying around, now she comes up with this? I didnt know whether to run like hell or not. I opted for sex first. I'll decide on the running later.
