Yacht Rock: A Dockumentary (2024)

 

Would I Lie To You?

115 points on Lexulous.

If you don't know what the word means, I advise you that you keep it that way. Don't google it. 

I only know the word cos it once came up on an episode of Call My Bluff. I believe Joanna Lumley and Frank Muir were on the panel that day.  

Funnily enough, the back story of me knowing what that word means is far more weird than the b/s story of the fragrant Ms Lumley or Mr Muir in his customary bow tie telling us in their dulcet tones what 'felching' is.

"A riddle, wrapped in a mystery, inside an enigma" . . . otherwise known as cricket in darts

Despite initial appearances that is not a score of 153; it is in fact a Round of 9. 

You have now entered the mysterious world of cricket in darts  . . . good luck.

I'm slacking

There's about 20 180s missing from the blog. Soon peeps, soon.

On second thoughts . . .

. . . buckle down.

I'm not in the right frame of mind to try this film challenge. Other things need to be taken care of, and it's the least of my priorities.

Maybe another month - another year -  when other stuff isn't churning away, and when I've given it more thought. It definitely needs proper forward planning.

Buckle up

First day of the month and I've decided to undertake, arguably, the most pointless film challenge ever. 

If I told you right now what it was, you'd have me committed . . . or you'd be committed yourself 'cos you'd unnerve your family and neighbours with your uncontrollable laughter. 

I'll see how it goes.

Another time, perhaps.

Three minutes later

 . . . and my ego's gone through the roof, I'm ready to call an impromptu press conference, and I really, really need to buy that lottery ticket.

83/50

It'll end in tears  . . . and it will be tears of laughter.

One minute into December . . .

. . . and this happens. I need to buy a lottery ticket.

82/50