Because what does Christmas need? ENORMOUS &*^% PETE TOWNSHEND WINDMILLS. From the rock opera/Ann Margaret frank’n’beans fest/self-indulgent extravaganza Tommy here’s “Christmas” by The Who.
Also, can we just talk about how filthyhot Oliver Reed is? Because he is. A lot. And I don’t even like villains. In FACT I feel like there should be some “stocking stuffing” double entendres going on, but since this is a family blog (and those are WAY played out) I won’t make them.
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Yes. Yes that is exactly what Christmas needs–ENORMOUS &*^% PETE TOWNSHEND WINDMILLS. Well, every day, actually.
Merry Christmas!
Comment by Harri P. — December 24, 2009 @ 3:31 pm
Are you mad, recommending “Tommy” to your unsuspecting readers ?! This film scared the beejezus out of me as a teenager, and my mum came home to find me crying by the front door, too scared to switch the TV off.
OK, grumble over. Carry on, as you were etc. Next time though, a warning that the Acid Queen and the molesting Uncle could scar a person for life would be good.
Comment by Ponytail — December 27, 2009 @ 3:23 pm