I ran into this blog while searching for the exact wording of the line from the musical. Having seen the fiasco that was the Matthew Broderick version, my appreciation for the greatness of Robert Preston is all the greater.
Monday, June 30, 2014
Wednesday, June 25, 2014
Celeb sighting
We saw Andy Dalton at dinner tonight! We already knew he lives not far from us, because Tommy delivered a package to his house once, but tonight he came into Cousin's BBQ to get a to-go order while we were eating dinner at a table next to the serving line. So we eavesdropped on his conversation with the servers about the upcoming NFL season. :)
Monday, June 2, 2014
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