I was raised on disaster movies. My dad used to get us to watch them with him when we were little. No wonder we're as messed up as we are.
I refuse to go in an elevator made mostly of glass or runs along the outside of a building (Thanks, Towering Inferno). For years, my sister would not go to the movies without knowing where the exits are because of (Earthquake).
I love them, the worse the better.
With San Andreas leaving us quaking in our seats at the cinemas, here are some tips for the end of the world.
Here are some tips to help you live longer than a Spinal Tap drummer.