I'm always on the verge of calling them George and Martha, and I always have to google it to remind myself that Emily is Emily.
I'm always on the verge of calling them George and Martha, and I always have to google it to remind myself that Emily is Emily.
Have you read Cocktails with George and Martha though? Long, detailed, and worth it.
Which is funny (to me) because once, decades ago, a friend and I spent two days trying to remember the name of Suzanne Pleshette's character on The Bob Newhart Show, and then finally, at breakfast, thinking about something else, I simply glanced up and said "Emily."
This is just about the only way I can remember some things that I know I know-- stop trying and let it flow to me.
"Not on your salary. Not on a New England farmer's salary."
HA HA HA HA HA HA HA *gasps* HA HA HA HA [etc.]
Trying to figure out how to monetize my New Carthage radar.
(Have we, in this context, discussed ‘Gone Girl’?)
(I think not…?)
I don’t know if you have read (or seen) it, so don’t want to spoil it, despite it being what, 15 years old or something. Anyway: you probably know the setup: hipster couple leaves Brooklyn for the Midwest, retreating to her hometown of: New Carthage, Missouri. It has to be an homage, right?
It’s hard to think how it couldn’t be intentional!
Benjamin, I *yelped* in the A train. It’s how I figured out the twist far in advance. Sad sad sad.