It's a Sully Day
IT’S A SULLY DAY
Packed in like tuna, full cigarette pack, times square on Christmas day.
This, though, was the last man standing - dollar theater, showing
"Sully", "Girl On The Train" and the "Secret Life of Pets". Squeezed next
to a woman with a strong New "Yawk" accent. One gets to be friends in
a tangled web of after-holiday cheer. Not FB friends, but definitely
spotlight friends. Perhaps to be rekindled up in heaven one day. Oh,
yeah, we’ll say, I remember Long Island. No names were presented,
but she gifted us a spot ahead of her in line so we wouldn’t miss our
movie. And the movie flies high on our list. Yup, you guessed it –
Sully – a twist of truth and familiarity – near my hometown – along
the Hudson. Spoiler alert – no one perishes! God figured 911 dished
out way too many deaths. A perfect landing, albeit drowned cat wet
and titanic cold. But those ferries and helicopters quick to action.
Sully upon shoulders, three cheers, no dented buildings. All souls saved!
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