As I widely publicized (whined) on Twitter today I was home sick. This evening I was watching a movie. I should have known better from the title. It started with a deceptively quiet scene of a man in the lobby of a large office building buffing the floor to elevator music. Then slam a body falls on a truck outside. It startled me. I looked around at the people watching TV with me and they were all looking at me.
“Did I scream out loud?”
I screamed like I have never screamed before. Hollywood pays people for this kind of high pitched, gut wrenching scream of terror. I tell you this so that you may learn a lesson from it. If you are taking cough medicine with codeine, do not watch a movie called Devil. I had to pray myself to sleep.