I have a new friend. I met him at work, and I’ve taken him home. He was featured in a recent SyFy movie, co-produced by the elegant Roger Corman. And now the movie will be released on DVD/blu-ray this March start-saving-your-pennies.
Please – behold the glory of the epic…prepare to love all that is…
As one reviewer commented, “When you name your monster Sharktopus, the Internet is abuzz in anticipation”
And now, Sharktopus is with me – and he, Boyfriend and I have spent a jolly weekend together. Saturday we went to one of Boyfriend’s favorite winter surf spots, Haggerty’s:
Sharktopus was not willing to hang ten, but he did appreciate Boyfriend’s hand-made surfboard, showing a preference for the single fin, rather than the tri-fins that the young people seem to like.
The tide was high, and despite being a creature of the sea, Sharktopus preferred to seek sanctuary atop one of the larger rocks:
It was a busy morning, so breakfast had to include Swedish pancakes and coffee:
And then there was the breathless ride home on the dashboard of Boyfriend’s 1967 Mustang. Sharktopus is not a backseat driver, but he would have enjoyed a convertible – thus letting his tentacles fly in the wind.
Back at my apartment, Sharktopus had enough of our company, and decided to mingle with some of the other denizens of the complex:
Besides being something of a gad about, Sharktopus is an avid reader, and has recently discovered blogging and WordPress:
A weary time if you happen to be made of plush! Sharktopus was tired, but he let us know that it was a good kind of tired, and could we maybe find a nice brunch for next weekend.