Well I'm going to let
the pictures do most of the talking, because Milan is just such a gorgeous city and the perfect destination for any wine lovers, foodies...
I could bore you all with a few thousand words on the lounge alone but I'll spare you that punishment and let
the pictures do most of the talking:
I'll let
the pictures do most of the talking as promised in my intro post, but I'll add a few notes here and there.
I'm going to try to stay away from gabbing too much, and let
the pictures do most of the talking, but before the pretty, you have got to see what this space looked like 5 weeks ago...
Per usual, I'm going to let
the pictures do most of the talking and chime in a bit here and there.
Not exact matches
I
did see the
picture of the pitch in the middle
of the prison when trying to match up Google Earth and some old maps (which put the Manor Ground immediately southwest
of the prison, and, by inference, the Sportsman a tad southwest
of that and nearer to the canal and drainage ditches that, I assume, were the source
of the flooding, but we are only
talking a difference
of field or two at
most; and if you have primary sources, I'll bow to those).
Over time, a computer screen builds up a
picture of who is
doing the
most talking, by representing each person as a colored bar whose length depends on how much
of the time he or she took center stage.
People are found like to use
pictures that look much better than they
do in person,
most of their disadvantages, like freckles or body shape, could be hidden in the
pictures, and people who finally get to meet them after a period
of talking online would be unexpectedly surprised with their real look.
I must say that this was one
of the worst movies I've ever watched, «Evil Dead» was better than this mound
of shit... Gareth Edwards should be banned from directing hence forth, and now I hear he's directing the new Star Wars spin - off... I'm not one to
talk down to others but let's be honest, you have to be retarded to like this movie... It made absolutely no sense, the script (the
most important piece to any movie) was terrible, the plot was stupid, the acting was horrible and it seemed that the actors who were chosen were acting for a different movie all together... Where was the sense
of urgency, I mean there were 300 foot tall behemoths walking through buildings and all you could show us was who was going ride with the little boy on the school bus... Maybe if all the main characters died and they just let Godzilla
do his thing from there on out an eyebrow could've been raised but unfortunately, there isn't one good thing to say about this movie... I'm shocked the WB handed over one their biggest names to Legendary
Pictures... Let's not forget what they've
done with Superman Returns... This is shameful...
It's great if it can also truthfully represent the book, but it's always better to use a powerful cover that doesn't quite represent the book accurately, but doubles your sales, than it is to represent the book accurately (a mistake
most authors make) with a shitty cover crammed full
of exact details and
pictures and scenes and meanings that you can explain and
talk about for an hour but nobody else gets (or even likes).
We don't watch movies, she can not understand some
of the plots, or jokes, and refuses to even care to try, she can't stand
talking too much, she gets confused and tired, or will say I am too loud when I am
talking the same tone I
talk to with everyone in my life, and we don't watch movies because she always has to put the volume on it's
most lowest level, and then we sit and watch
pictures.