I’m not entirely sure if we are going to see “Transformers: Whatever The Title Is” this weekend.  This being roughly the billionth Transformer movie in a line of comically awful, but still somehow fun to watch Transformers movies, it is hard to make myself take the trip down to the theater.

I know Ryan will go, but he watches all movies, always.  I can sometimes manage to hold off until a movie reaches some type of format that can be watched in my living room, without paying 5 dollars for a bottle of water.  I know explosions as a rule are best enjoyed in a theater where they surround and penetrate you, but being constantly penetrated by Michael Bay’s explosions does not sound like a good time to me either.

Maybe I’ll go find a copy of the Transformers cartoon, or look into some classic style toys to tide me over until the DVD release.