A one-time school project gone terribly, terribly wrong.

21 September 2006

Sick Days

There's almost no worse way to spend a sick day than actually being sick.


As with many people, when I'm sick I retreat into childhood, and when I'm feeling too rotten to blog, I retreat into YouTube. Here's some of it.

Before the Rutles were the Beatles. But just after the Beatles and before the Rutles were the Wombles.

Ah yes, Great-Uncle Bulgaria, Orinoco, Tobermory, Wellington, Mme Cholet ...

They totally rocked--or at least popped.

For a while there seems to have been a fad for allowing furries to entertain small children.

I suppose we all grew up terribly warped as a consequence. But at least they're not gay, or communist pimps, or cross-dressing nudists.


At 2:13 a.m., Anonymous raincoaster said...

Don't forget the Banana Splits!

And thanks for the link; off to Technorati myself.

At 2:15 a.m., Anonymous raincoaster said...

D'oh! You need better ledes: I didn't click except by mistake, because I thought you were referring to some obscure and bizarre Quebecois or Australian Muskrat/Wombat Sid & Marty Krofft thingy.

At 5:33 p.m., Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hope you feel better.



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