OK, yes, I'm sure we've all seen some of these "I'm a Marvel/I'm a D.C." movies before, but I hadn't seen this particularly brilliant one and had to share. Enjoy.
You know, I wouldn't have guessed that Frank Castle was a bourbon guy, much less a hand-crafted small batch bourbon guy. I figured he spent too much on munitions to afford much more than the occasional 30-pack of Utica Club for those Kingpin-got-you-down moments.
Hey. I'm Allen, that there's Tim with the headphones on and that's Ben over in the kitchen. Between the three of us, we have more than sixty years of comic-readin' experience, so we like to think we know what we're talking about around here. We've got the geek cred, too -- is your blog written by someone who was, honest to Kirby, named after The Thing?
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You know, I wouldn't have guessed that Frank Castle was a bourbon guy, much less a hand-crafted small batch bourbon guy. I figured he spent too much on munitions to afford much more than the occasional 30-pack of Utica Club for those Kingpin-got-you-down moments.
Live and learn, I guess.
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