Good times.
Just out for a nice evening at the ol’ movie theatre ... and popcorn starts flying, Twizzlers are snapping and Coke is spewing!
NigNogs slipping on fake butter and chimp weaves being yanked out before the credits finish.
These days, more often than not, I just choose to stay home. Gatherings of young and non-white people isn’t much of a safe bet for a pleasurable outing.