If they play it, I will watch.
I am absolutely powerless against "Field of Dreams." I got up to use the bathroom and it was just starting at 4am. And here I am at 5:30 watching Moonlight Graham give up his dream to save little Gaby Hoffmann from choking on a hot dog. This same thing happened a month or two ago, and I changed my LJ subtitle to "You people are guests in my corn!" And still, when it came on this morning ... I cannot look away. Baseball, magic, Ray Liotta's creepy smile, the Voice, James Earl Jones, the cornfield, all of it. Even though the Dodgers have broken my heart this year, baseball is my game. People who love baseball are my people.
The rest are HERE. There are lots of ducks and stuff! You KNOW you love the ducks! And one with a bee, which I didn't post here so poor denyeverything1 won't freak out. But it was a nice bee. It landed on my hand and I was trying to figure out how to get the camera into my left hand to take a photo of it on me. Also: palm trees, creepy mist/fog, radio controlled airplanes, a deflated Tweety ball, a buried holster, cool sky, and other various birds.
The rest are HERE. There are lots of ducks and stuff! You KNOW you love the ducks! And one with a bee, which I didn't post here so poor denyeverything1 won't freak out. But it was a nice bee. It landed on my hand and I was trying to figure out how to get the camera into my left hand to take a photo of it on me. Also: palm trees, creepy mist/fog, radio controlled airplanes, a deflated Tweety ball, a buried holster, cool sky, and other various birds.