The following takes place between 12:00 a.m. and 1:00 a.m. on the day of the California Presidential Primary.
I still hear the second part in my head.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
The following takes place between 12:00 a.m. and 1:00 a.m. on the day of the California Presidential Primary.
I still hear the second part in my head.
I love Google:
Knight Rider...a shadowy flight into the dangerous world of a man who does not exist. Michael Knight, a young loner on a crusade to champion the cause of the innocent, the helpless, the powerless in a world of criminals who operate above the law."
Yes!
Steve Austin, Astronaut. A man barely alive...Gentlemen, we can rebuild him. We have the technology. We have the capability to make the world's first bionic man. Steve Austin will be that man. Better than he was before, stronger, faster...
I guess the Brady Bunch is too much singing?
I introduced Julia to The Brady Bunch, today. It was the one where Mike installs a pay phone in the house, because the kids are always tying up the phone. She thought it was hysterical. When it was over, she promptly dug out a handful of dolls, named them all for the Brady family, and played Brady Bunch for about an hour.
Natter, thread. A thread barely alive...Buffistas, we can rebuild it. We have the technology. We have the capability to make the world's first bionic thread. Natter will be that thread. Better than it was before, stronger, faster...
Please god, not faster.