Wednesday, February 28, 2007

this will make no sense unless you were around in Britain or Australia or another Commonwealth Nation in the 70s: my life is like a Benny Hill movie. how? in that I spend a lot of my time theatrically chasing, or being chased by, a young man. a very young man. preferably with lots of arm-waving, shrieking and faux-trapping. "oh no, don't chase me, no!".

:) I totally get this. American. Born in the '60's. They showed Benny Hill at night after the news (around 10:30 pm) when I was a teen. My folks' loved to watch it. And now? You can buy the entire series on DVD at Borders Book store. Great visual!
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