*Edit: I totally butchered the spelling of 'veloured', not that it's a word or anything.
Well, well, well. It seems that Pretty Tony himself will have at least a cameo in the upcoming Iron Man movie [rollingstone.com] and I couldn't be more ecstatic. I don't care if the movie sucks, at least I know director John Favreau knows what the deal is. Word on the street is that Ghost will actually be playing a sheik in Iran; it doesn't get better than that... except I would have rather it been a surprise.
And therein lies the gift and the curse of instant communication right at our fingertips. I heard the good news, texted five people, shared it on Facebook, and then blogged about it. Imagine how much sweeter the moment would have been if while chilling and enjoying the movie, Ghostface f*cking Killah pops up. I get goosebumps just thinking about it.
Of course I was already pumped for the movie, this is just icing on the cake. I can already taste the bitterness of disappointment.