So me and my buddies went and saw 300 at the movies. Thanks to the internet and all the parodies of the "THIS IS SPAAAAARTA" line we were well in to it. On the way home, the five us, packed into this tiny car, would stop and scream it at any passersby or other cars. By the time we got home: the decision had been made and five red tablecloths, and a couple of woodenspoons later we were running down the street alerting the neighbourhood just how much we enjoyed the movie.
