- May 18, 2006
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No wonder people end up having atomic hissyfits if they allow themselves to even begin to believe that Levy will suddenly transform into the ghost of Viv Nicholson (younger users need Google here)
Not only that but window after window, toward the end we get a big name thrown up and window after window it gets lapped up like a thirsty cat at a bowl of cream.
Why smell the coffee when the acrid stench of a freshly laid cowpat is on offer.
I hate your cryptics.