It's late Christmas Eve. Presley's in bed. Jennifer and I are getting everything ready for Santa Claus' arrival. I decide to turn on the TV to give us something to watch as we wrap presents that will be unwrapped in just a few hours.
Maybe there's some kinda holiday thing on. A CHRISTMAS STORY. The Grinch. Charlie Brown. One of those Jesus documentaries on A&E.
What do I come across? THE TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE.
Now, I think this is a great film. A landmark. But I question the widsom in scheduling this one on December 24th.
Did that keep me from watching a bit of it? Not at all.
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Happy New Year!
For you, Sir, I can only wish to remain the same.
All the best in 'o8!
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