L'ennui mélodieux: Escape from Yorks New, Michael, and that one in Ingerland

Monday, July 9, 2012

Off to that great maximum security prison in the sky.

ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© said...: That was the first movie that popped into my head, too.

Where's Snake Plissken when you really need him?
~; July 9, 2012 at 8:00 AM
Demeur said...: It's Ernest Borgeight.

Makes you think what you'll be remembered for when you slip off the mortal coil and head for the great metal concert in the sky doesn't it?; July 9, 2012 at 10:52 AM
Laura said...: The thing that I'll remember about you is how every time I came onto your blog, one of my kids would read the "how about a cup of shut the fuck up" sign.
Yeah.
That's what I'll remember. :)

((Hugs))
Laura; July 9, 2012 at 2:55 PM
Randal Graves said...: if, probably relaxing on a quite underpopulated tropical island.

demeur, I won't care since I'll be dead.

laura, as long as The Kids get corrupted, 'tis a job well done.; July 9, 2012 at 3:16 PM
Commander Zaius said...: The Skipper is back on his PT boat heading off into the sunset.; July 9, 2012 at 4:25 PM
Jim H. said...: McHALE!! You come back here. Right this instant!; July 9, 2012 at 5:10 PM
susan said...: I think he had a pretty good time for a very long time too.; July 9, 2012 at 9:17 PM