Isn’t that entirely possible? Do I even know about these kids today?
I’m old enough to guess someone is still trying to use it to sell someone else ads though, right?
How can all y’all be so wrong?
How useful are those musicals in everyday life? Don’t I break out into “hard knock life” at least once a week when I hear somebody complaining about their first world problem? How many of those musicals feature an adorable canine?
Hmm, My Fair Lady - do I not say “I ain’t a duchess yet, you know” a bit too often?
Don’t I figure that right now in Amurica, everything is being used for ad space?
Don’t I get a little sad when I’m listening to this show on WRAS (the mighty Aphrodite) and before the DJ start speaking they play “Heaven or Las Vegas”, but the whole song never plays, it’s just for the backtrack, because then I want to hear that whole album?
Who said we didn’t like Annie?
Wha — I think we totally just sold some ads just now, didn’t we? Yeah, aren’t you glad we’ve internalized your abusive social norms, ad sales robots?
I go away to watch a movie and miss 100+ posts and @jlw is participating, what happened here?
Haven’t we though? how do we change that shit? Can we even?
Are you asking about Prince’s death? Cause, did you hear that Prince died?
Didn’t @popobawa4u started a book club to talk about ideas, sort of?
Wait should we start a thread about that? Did we start one for Rob Ford already?
Isn’t @popobawa4u always on that mode of thought? Aren’t we grateful they are here with us?
Is Rob Ford dead? Why hasn’t anyone started a thread for that?
Don’t I know I feel grateful to @popobawa4u and others for the chance to think in exvhange for ad revenue about a time when the ad revenue is superfluous? L’Chaim? Or is that just for lounges?
Speaking of musicals, did you know that the song Jeepers Creepers (where’d you get those peepers?) was from a Ronald Reagan musical, and did you know that the subject of the song was a horse?
And isn’t it hard to beat a musical starring Jane Powell and Elizabeth Taylor, with Xavier Cugat leading his band while holding a miniature dog and Carmen Miranda singing some deep questions?
And isn’t it hard to beat a musical starring
Yeah, but is anybody, much less dozens of diaphanously-class women, singing while standing on the wings of flying airplanes? Can you top that (top that)?
Yes, but wouldn’t that have been a better movie if Astaire had been the star instead of the star’s best friend?