I am trying to rest up this week with Hood to Coast just a few days away. I finally finished watching,Big Fish, the movie (thanks for letting me borrow Ioan) after starting and falling asleep 2 other times.
I loved this movie. The previews did not turn me on when I saw them a few years ago. There were a few moments in the movie where I just started crying. I guess I was sad/happy to see the guy and his pops connect b4 he died.
When I saw Cinderella Man w/ momma, I did the same thing. It almost feels weak to admit that I cried (probably some man/culture thing) – but fuck it. I did. It felt good.