ECLIPSE...

I am. "Sorry". For yelling. At Eclipse.

I am sorry that my two seconds of cheering at the beginning was more annoying than that lady's kid screaming for the last thirty minutes of the film. I am sorry my two seconds of cheering was harder to endure than that woman who cleared her throat every four seconds. I am VERY SORRY, MIDDLE AGED BALDING MAN SIR, that you choose to go to the teen girl movie on your day off of your horrible desk job.

I'm sure you meant to see the A-Team, anyway.

Love,

H