I have some mouse traps that can be set behind the fridge and maybe a couple pieces of toast and maybe a biscuit and tea with honey in it. I'll look through my collection of VHS tapes and hopefully find a couple episodes of Ricky Lake. I haven't quite found out yet whatever happened to her, she was terrific. If I can't find those, I always know where my La Femme Nikita tapes are. Those were the better days of television, the 90s. There wasn't any Kanye Kardashian or whatever the hell, things were simpler. Even the OJ case with how crazy it was, simpler. Funny Broncos jokes between that case and The Super Bowl. But things were not too heavy, and not too light at that time, I digress. I'd better get back to searching for those tapes, times a wasting. Hope that tea isn't too hot either.
By: Peter Gilroy