Tonight’s random blog-stalking spree introduced me to Barbra Streisand’s version of Shall We Dance?, which is both terrible yet catchy. I have listened to it about 6 times so far.
Imagine if you suddenly learned that the people, the places, the moments most important to you were not gone, not dead, but worse, had never been. What kind of hell would that be?
"When I sit, you sit. When I kneel, you kneel. Et cetera, et cetera, et cetera!"
The King & I (Walter Lang, 1956)
The Dallas Stars have lost their chill
Happy Birthday Julie Andrews!!!💐
Born October 1, 1935
Moments of Kirk’s Befuddlement at Spock’s Behavior