Yesterday, der Brucer and I got lost.
No, that isn't right. Let me try that again.
Yesterday, der Brucer and I got Lost.
That's better.
So far, we've only watched the extras on disc seven, or some of them at least.
Today, in the car CD player, we can probably count on listening to Tarzan again. That's because we're picking up the grandlads after school and taking them to see Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. Alex really wants to see it, and William wants to see it again. After the movie, we'll be taking them out to dinner, probably a buffet joint we know of in Dover. In any case, while we're puttering around in the car, the lads like to listen to music, and they like Tarzan. Boy, do they like Tarzan. They have the lyrics memorized, and sing along. Fortunately, they sound nothing like me when they sing.