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Why Can't I Quit You?

Monday, October 23

This is an amusing story, it comes from an experience I had at K-mart on Saturday.

A gentleman enters electronics (a gruff man's man) starts looking at the new releases of DVD's.
I ask, "Help you look for anything in particular?".

"Yeah, do you have any copies of Brokeback Mountain?", he replies.

I remember a few copies are left and I grab him one. He looks it over and comments, "Twenty bucks? It better be good.", and walks off with it.

Now, either he knows what kind of a movie it is... and DIGS that sort of thing (in a Deliverence way) ... OR... he doesn't know what the hell he just bought, and is in for a surprise thirty minutes into the film.
posted by Gjskier (Kal), 11:57 AM

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