I hereby proclaim Tuesday as Xanadu DAY!
I was leaving the casa when I saw him.
The Mailman. He was at our drop off.
I had to take off to work, or else I would have stalked him until he left.
Because today is the day.
I hurried through work, the only way a person, who knows he’s got only the BESTEST Worst MOVIE on the PLANET EARTH waiting for him.
I finally got home. I got to the drop off.
And there it was. A package, with a little Amazon.com smilie face on it.
I was all over it, like a pack of dogs on a three legged cat.
My hands were shakey. I had to wipe the sweat from my forehead. I eagerly ripped open the box, threw out the packing, and what appeared.
XANADU (oh, and Cloak and Dagger and a Sheri Austin CD).
Well, Internets, I must go. DVD to watch, and watch, and watch.
Oh, and then pack for the U2 concert.
Woo!
Xaannnaddu!
Hope you have recovered from your sickness. How in the heck did you ever get hooked on that flick. I like the chick, but in this she is even bad. Did you like Grease?
That movie is CLASSIC.
I hope when I get to heaven I get to come back to save at least one roller-rink.
Thank you, thank you!
There you go, family that persecute me, ANOTHER person who likes Xanadu.
Oh, Thanksgiving is going to be so much FUN!
Oh, I need to pack. WO HO! U2!