Last night I had a Christmas Experience. I curled up on the sofa with some rum-spiked egg nog and It's a Wonderful Life. I can see why it's a classic. I can see why Stephen likes it. I, however, was distracted by Jimmy Stewart's perpetual hysteria and gratuitously bad attitude and sat there shouting at the television for what seemed like the entire last third of the film. Stephen claims not to have noticed that I was doing this. I think I will like it more if I see it again.
It is colder here today than it has been since last Winter and people are complaining, of course. It's -5C at the moment. It's a Wonderful Life was filmed in the middle of a Summer heatwave so I think everyone should just get over it and shut up about the weather.
2 comments:
An even easier approach would be to include one's identity as part of the comment.
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Yes, indeed.
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