Watching "Deadwood" got me in this all-Western, all-the-time mood, so I'm watching "Paint Your Wagon" while waiting for the caffeince to kick in. It is absolutely the best Western musical ever, if you fast forward past the parts where Clint Eastwood tries to sing, because that's just wrong.
"Farmers don't got time for fun. They got to plant them turnips, talk about the weather."- Ben Rumson, a real man with real priorities and turnips ain't one of 'em.
...sorry, LeeAnn... but, after my earlier Baldrick comment... here, you mention turnips... I'm tellin' ya.. we're singing from the same song sheet here...
Posted by: Eric at March 23, 2004 04:11 PMEric- It's quite possible you and I are actually the same person. A quick test should tell us:
1. Do you crave cheese?
2. Do you wish your life were more like a good beer commercial?
3. Do you have the secret fear that Michael Jackson teleports to under your bed and creeps out while you're asleep to try on your underwear and he completely stretches out all the good thongs?
4. Do you have a great rack?
Pencils down. Well?
I don't *want* to know Eric's answers to those questions, especially #4!!!!
Posted by: Jack at March 23, 2004 10:07 PMhmmm... sorry, Jack... well, I took the test... and, the answer is a resounding "nope"... it appears we are indeed different people... anyway, here are my answers to the "Am I LeeAnn Quiz"...
1. YES!!
2. YES!!
3. Sadly, I have to report that I have no underwear.. haven't had any for many, many years... but, I do fear Micheal Jackson... half-credit?
4. dangit.. got me on this one... but, I do APPRECIATE a good rack..
On the other hand, the singing was the second best part of "Bronco Billy", the best part being the moment in the bank when he turns into Clint Eastwood.
Posted by: triticale at March 24, 2004 05:39 AM