Bring out your dead

Still a bit sore, but the funny thing is, the run felt great. I was only planning on doing a one miler, but felt so good, went for two. Sometimes just getting some blood flow to the sore muscles is the best cure. Fortunately, today was a light work day. I went and saw the Logan movie. Still trying to come to a conclusion on that one, whether I liked it or not. I don't know if you read my previous journal about how I like old fashion movies that the good guy saves the day and doesn't die. I won't do any spoiler alerts here. But I am insulted with marvel with the use of profanity they have been using. Your heroes should not be dropping the f bomb all the time. Especially to kids. I guess marvel is trying it's best to push the morality limits. Why is that? Are we so fascinated with death, violence and profanity that we desire paying ten dollars to watch someone speak like an ignorant moron? I have been known to use words that I regret. And it's ignorant that I don't make the best option and choose a word that is longer than four letters. I blame my military days, but that's just a cop out. We are better than this and we can speak with dignity and intelligence. It is nothing more than a choice. So Logan, go wash your mouth out with soap old man. Hopefully he won't shish kabab me. Even Professor Xavier was dropping them. No wonder the critics like the movie so much. Will it be a proud day when their daughter returns home from school and tells them to go *&%# off? We really need to become better examples. And no more picking your nose in the car, you are not invisible in there.