| Something bizarre I am admitting to the world... |
| Wednesday, July 12, 2006 |
We have a movie-house poster on the back of our toilet door (for The Astor - it's a theatre that plays old and new movies). It's been there for at least two years, so it's no longer good for checking out what movies are on. Instead, I seem to be using it to practise speaking movie names backwards, which is, of course, an invaluable talent that will stand me in good stead for years to come.
So far the following movie names just roll off the tongue backwards:
- The Doog, the Dab and the Ylgu (The Good the Bad and the Ugly)
- Ytimalac Enaj (Calamity Jane, a personal fave)
- Lizarb (Brazil)
- Efil fo Nairb (Life of Brian; a Ytnom Pohtyp classic) |
| posted by Cleo Twyford @ 6:19 PM |
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Quite obviously I need to get a life ... well either that or resort to taking a newspaper in with me ;)
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Quite obviously I need to get a life ... well either that or resort to taking a newspaper in with me ;)