Saturday, September 5, 2015
Monday, September 7, 2015
P.S. If you think it's cheesy and unbelievable that Eric Mills is having premonitions, Margo was having dream premonitions six years ago, complete with a head bobble. Oh, how I miss the bobbles! And the swivels. I feel like we haven't had regular bobbles and swivels for ages.
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I loved the bobbles too. What did he just say? Dinah Moe Hum?
I'm Peter Graves and this is Biography.
"Om...Mani Padme Hum" is what Anakin Skywalker was chanting the night of Luke & Leia's conception.
So, Eric did actually spend the last five years as a Buddhist monk...or nun?
Which does not really explain how he suddenly sits up in bed, while nowhere near the bed, fully dressed in a blaze and turtleneck.
So, I really want to cut Frank some slack since he's 90 years old and was punching Nazis in the face in the skies above Europe decades before I was a gleam in my father's eye, but FP's put her finger right on it, I mean, C'mon Frank - you've clearly drawn the guy in bed (with Pillows and a headboard!) and still thrown a blazer and turtleneck on him? All in one panel? (Though the watch is entirely on Shulock, or are there people who wear their wristwatch to bed?)
Maybe being caught in an avalanche has taught Eric to be always, constantly, prepared for dressy-but-not-too-dressy emergencies? Or possibly the chaste nuns conditioned him to be perpetually dressed in a minimum of three layers as a condition of his staying at the convent?
Did the wedding planner story even end?
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