Wednesday, June 22, 2011

On rare occasions, the movie is better than the book...

I went to the movies the other day and in the front row was an old man and with him was his dog. It was a sad funny kind of film, you know the type. In the sad part, the dog cried his eyes out, and in the funny part, the dog laughed its head off. This happened all the way through the movie. After the movie had ended, I decided to go and speak to the man.

"That's the most amazing thing I've seen," I said. "That dog really seemed to enjoy the movie."

The man turned to me and said, "Yeah, it is. He hated the book."

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