Today at work, it was fun, because on our break someone discovered that Hilarious House of Frightenstein is on during our break, on the Space channel or something. Aside from its camp Canadiana value, and the fact that it reaches quite back far into my youth, it was surreal to hear my Hamilton-area-dwelling co-workers discussing minutiae about where the show was taped and where Vincent Price stayed when he was working on the show. It's just a really funny show in a tenderly bizarre way, without even really REALLY trying.
Tonight I listened to Abba on my way home, and it was all I could do to not disco dance on the GO train.
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