This is the time of year when I'm deluged with DVD's and Tapes for Emmy voting. Some are wonderful, others (most) are - NOT. Today I did well. I got in the mail a full boxed set of ANGELS IN AMERICA,; JUDY GARLAND: BY MYSELF; ARTHUR MIILER, ELIA KAZAN AND THE BLACKLIST; Ken Burns' HORATIO'S DRIVE; THE LA PHILHARMONIC INAGURATES DISNEY HALL...and some other stuff. Not bad.
My English teacher must be the hold-up. Let me describe her for you. Turquoise cowboy boots, an outfit I'm sure was a reject from the wardrobe of Mama Mia, earrings you could use as windchimes, and two-toned hair an eagle could nest in.
Factoid about Popey's chicken: There's some Adam Sandler movie I was told about - some movie in which he's the son of the devil (Little Mike?) - in which they talk about Popeye's chicken quite often. When it was shown on Fox, the word "Popeye's" wasn't used and whenever the box was shown it was blurry.