My knees were so bad, I took the bus to Clapham Common to see LOGAN, and then I fell asleep several times. Once I woke up gagging because I'd had a 'Minto' in my mouth when I conked out. Gods know what kind of noise I was making, but there were only a few people ther. The main thing is, I could have killed myself. It's also amazing, because the film itself was so loud and violent, I don't know how I managed to nod off. It was a pretty good film, all told, but as usual, nowhere near as awesome as it's made out to be. It was certainly action-packed, though. Heads and innards were flying, non-stop.