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Following orders from Griff, Mike and I chose the night of Monday, 25 November 2002 to basically make sure the other was alive and well, or at least still breathing. We watched Godzilla vs. Mothra. Fun and enjoyment was heavily anticipated. After a quick jaunt to the 7-11 to load up on Slurpees, the party was off to a rousing start. As you can see, we could barely contain our excitement!! The beginning of the movie was intense. There was a giant egg floating around the ocean, and two tiny girls hanging out in a wooden box. Since Mike is a genius, he could pay attention to the plot and drink his Slurpee simultaneously without missing a beat. Then Godzilla showed up. He was having a rough day. His tail got caught between the ground and some important tower and it accidently was knocked over. Then he stumbled on a small cliff and took out a temple. The Japanese government was not sympathetic, so they launched missiles at him. Both Mike and I were baffled at their lack of compassion. I don't know what this is a picture of. But this is me and Mike being baffled. (photo compliments of my old man.) Back on the tiny girls' home island, they sang a tiny song and convinced Mothra to lay the smack down on Godzilla. He did. (Due to the poor quality of this picture, you can't get the full effect of the amount of ass Mothra was kicking. But believe me, it was bountiful.) But then Mothra got old and died. Miraculously, the mysterious egg then hatched, and from it, another Mothra was to save the day. But, suprise! They were twins! I was happy to see the twin Larvae be born. The two larvae covered Godzilla with some sort of netting, and he tripped on some rocks and fell to his demise. That's when Mike left.
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