I was at home during this weekend snow storm (one of the perks to living in NC) with nothing to watch when all of a sudden I found the answer to my prayers – back to back reruns of the “To Catch a Predator” series. Talk about entertainment! I know it’s been a while since they’ve shot any new ones but this stuff just does not get old. How awesome would it be if they made a movie where the hitman is Chris Hansen. He wouldn’t need a gun or anything, just a sports jacket and a folded piece of paper.

Also, Predator happens to be one of my favorite movies ever. Quickly, here are my top 3 scenes from this classic:

  1. Carl Weathers gets his arm shot off but it continues to shoot his sub-machine gun. That’s some serious action, Jackson.
  2. Anytime the Native-American character laughs. He was solemn, serious and badass, but nothing can compare to that demented laugh he had.
  3. When Arnold figured out that the Predator is hunting him based on body heat and he starts setting up booby traps and shit. It’s the whole – the hunter becomes the hunted scenario…except with an Austrian accent.