Sunday, September 11, 2011

A Taste of Honey- Rescue Me (1986)


I don't think that getting shipwrecked on an island would be very much fun, but, no matter how emaciated and dehydrated I may be, the thought of never having to yank weeds from the lawn, or work overtime, or pay off credit cards, or scrub the bathtub ever again would be enough for me to wave the rescue planes away. Just leave me here, dudes. I'm good. I'm relaxing to death.

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