“The Wind Tower in Schwandorf.” Oil on paper mounted on canvas.
Penguin Rando House.
God, I loved these movies back in the day. It’s silly, but they were one of the things that made me want to become a news reporter when I was a kid. I actually saw the second movie first, in the theater — and then found the first movie on VHS at my local mom-and-pop video store.
I’ve heard good things about the reboot with Jon Hamm, though I haven’t seen it yet. I’ve also never read the original novels by Gregory McDonald, and I feel like I ought to remedy that.
And in the endless clownish ignominy that defines my mid-life, I now realize I cannot work a handheld can opener.
WTF, is it wireless?
Why is there a button? Why is there a button?
You can DO this, Scott Lang.
You’re ANT-Man, not Can’t-Man.