Friday, September 12, 2008
Dance Fever
Yikes.
I don’t know if this guy is a douche, bats for the home team, or is just really happy to be crimson.
But I do know this. I loved him on Fraggle Rock.
Kimmy isn’t a classic hott, but she is Iowa corn fed hay rolling delight. I would gladly go to the five and dime out back near Jimmy’s hay field, before taking her to a pool party where Cybil Shepard will strip naked on the diving board and the whole thing turns out to actually be a metaphor for the decline of the American dream in small towns in the early 1970s. And is in black and white.
