Oh my heavens, I adore Wayne's World. I guess sometimes I kind of forget how hilarious it is until I watch it again. It gets me every time, I swear the movie in its glorious entirety hasn't gotten old, and it never will. Ever.
Wayne: She's a fox. In French she would be called "la renarde" and she would be hunted with only her cunning to protect her.
Garth: She's a babe.
Wayne: She's a robo-babe. In Latin she would be called "babia majora".
Garth: If she were a president she would be Baberaham Lincoln.
That will be the day that I am too old, when Wayne's World has ceased to ensue hilarity when I watch it. I will have to sit down in front of a mirror and ask myself, "exsqueeze me, are you mental?"
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Saturday, December 5, 2009
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