I think you were in a dream I had a few days ago. You redshirted it, though, and got pulled down a golfball sized hole in a field by some vague evil critter-thing. Sort of half you/half Chris Knopfler composite.
I've been renting the oldschool ones like crazy. Never tried getting behind Enterprise, though I do have some weird fixation on John Billingsley. But yeah, that's what I meant by redshirt.
I handle Shatner the way I have to handle Clint Eastwood by trying to distance the gross taste I get in my mouth when I see the older one, from my total love of the younger.
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