I'm a web developer/sysadmin/host (NERD TRIPLE THREAT!) and this is my attempt to write about...leaving the house. Sometimes. Like, to go backpacking. And take some pictures. And justify spending the money on all the gear WHY SO MUCH?!?
Feel free to write and complain.
My Man Godfrey is a 1936 film about a righteous man who unfortunately refrains from killing a bunch of rich shitheads.
It starts with a bunch of who one can only assume are late-stage capitalists hunting poor people in the city dump.
Since evidently the only difference between a derelict and a man is a job, Our Man starts working for the Bullocks.
He eventually quits but really misses the mark by not yelling NEVER MIND on the way out the door.
Seriously though, he picked the wrong spouse. Cornelia was much better suited as an intellectual equal and she really would have been immensely helpful in the coming uprising since she does her own killing. AND YOU WASTED A PERFECTLY GOOD DUMPSITE COME ON MAN NOW YOU GOTTA GO TO THE PINE BARRENS so cliche
I give this movie 3.5 antifa supersoldiers