So, I'm a little behind the times. I finally watched Gran Torino this weekend with Josh. I thought it was going to be one of those shoot-'em-up movies that I watch with him on occasion to build up equity for the rare times I really want him to watch a chick-flick or old musical with me.
Oh my goodness ... I was wrong.
I loved that movie. My expectations of the movie were so low that when we first turned it on I was sort of busy doing other projects while I watched; but it did not take long for me to get completely sucked into the story. Since Josh works at a church and I'm never sure who reads this, I feel compelled to say that if you are offended by, um, offensive language in movies, you probably shouldn't watch this. I do not recommend it to you. If not, I totally recommend it. What a story.