And speaking of Charles Nelson Reilly - the Man, the Legend, the Golden Syrup-sporter - finally he gets the recognition he so richly deserves in a new documentary entitled "The Life of Reilly" - already poised to set the box-office ablaze. Bring a hose!
With his celebrity soaring higher than ever thanks to the Game Show Network's re-airing of crusty old Match Game shows, Reillymania is once again raging like a clammy fever.
Over the years, he developed a habit of looking through the week’s TV Guide to see how many times he would be on TV that week. Coming in at over a hundred separate appearances, he reflected on the NBC executive who told him he would not be allowed on television – but now Charles wondered, “Who do I have to fuck to get off?!”
Hrrnnn, nyorr, whoa-hroww! Catch the fever! Catch the syrup!
ooooooooh, this made me laugh so hard. I always loved CNR.
Posted by: 14 | October 31, 2006 at 09:48 AM
They don't make 'em like that anymore.
Posted by: Rod F. | October 31, 2006 at 05:49 PM