Had one of those days yesterday, so went for two ice cold bottles of Birra Moretti and a comedy on Netflix as soon as I got in from work.
The Naked Gun 2&1⁄2: The Smell of Fear was my chosen tonic. Still a classic.
Is there a bigger 'separate the art from the artist' situation than still finding The Juice funny after all these years?
The Naked Gun 2&1⁄2: The Smell of Fear was my chosen tonic. Still a classic.
Is there a bigger 'separate the art from the artist' situation than still finding The Juice funny after all these years?
