It's not the guns. I hate guns. GUNS kill people. Sorry, NRA.
This is my fun blog, so I'll stop there with gun talk (but I know what I know).
Nah, I wanna yap about fake BAD GIRLS.
Yep, they have guns, lots of 'em and they can be violent as hell, but they are so cool.
Basic cable is a girls best friend, I'm telling you.
Grab a cool Miami-style cocktail and skip on over there, if you haven't, and get a load of the bad-ass Fiona on, Burn Notice.
She is probably 90 pounds, but she can hold her own (yes, it's fiction, I realize) with all the bad boys.
Miami setting not your bag? Groovy.
Nikita may be more your style.
Also, in the 90 pound range, she's a package of trouble if you're some rotten scum-bag.
I could not care less that these two, in the real world, may not always exit the fight scene in top-notch form. Matters not.
I do savor the fact that somewhere, on a computer (possibly with a dog nearby), writer-types conjure up these amazing story lines where the women don't fall down (unless it is part of their plan) and have to be rescued. These women do the rescuing and they pack heat (yes, I also love to quote classic movies where women constantly fall down and have to be rescued...I'm fickle).
Lift a glass with me to Fi and Nik (and the writers who create their stories and basic cable, and mother nature...)!
Bad asses with big guns (I still hate the gun part).
Over-and-Out!
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