It was like that time when you went to Wyoming to buy that giant mortar firework for the 4th of july. The sparks and booms start out nice setting a good pace then the middle kind of flows on with the same old stuff then the ending comes around and just sucks which then makes you feel bad for paying to see such a thing. You think to yourself that you should have just dipped tennis balls in gasoline, lit them on fire, and bounced them down the street instead! 
