Nerd Exsanguination
or, "How Zack Snyder Drained The Enjoyment Out of Every Geeky Thing I Love."
You know how we all have that voice in the back of our head that tells us when we're about to do something stupid, like take up freerunning or order the chicken alfredo or go to that keg party down in the granite quarry?Well that voice was screaming at me, "DON'T GO SEE SUCKER PUNCH."
I didn't listen, even after I read some less-than-enthusiastic reviews and despite the fact that, unlike 90% of my nerd brethren, I hated "300".
I kept coming back to that trailer: Hot chicks with guns kick ass against clockwork soldiers and red dragons fighting B-52 bombers! How badly could you screw THAT up??
Bad enough to make me blog about it a week later.
Let's break it down, element by element.

New Year's Eve, 2010.
It recently occurred to me that, despite my lengthy nerd pedigree and fervent interest in Dungeons & Dragons, I do not own a sword.