tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31278594.post116079503430707826..comments2007-10-15T16:51:30.234-07:00Juliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12985968255210536856noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31278594.post-41891335462403265502007-10-15T16:51:00.000-07:002007-10-15T16:51:00.000-07:00I'm glad you liked the film. It's great to hear that people appreciate it. Will post online once my website is up and running, along with some more recent stuff.petekidgerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12567304752680080809noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31278594.post-1160959946608835832006-10-15T17:52:00.000-07:002006-10-15T17:52:00.000-07:00Oh, here's a place I ask you go if you get the chance, so I might live vicariously though you: The Cittie of York pub. 22 High Holborn, in Holborn (London.) <BR/>It's a pub that dates back to the 15th century and it was the original setting fror the 50 page long party scene in "Pins and Pomade" before I changed it to he fictional Peruke Tavern. I hear the don't offer too wide a drink selection, but maybe you could buy nachos there or something.Talianoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31278594.post-1160931573224387592006-10-15T09:59:00.000-07:002006-10-15T09:59:00.000-07:00Does anybody know if anyone before Yoko Ono did much text art?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31278594.post-1160819200905245922006-10-14T02:46:00.000-07:002006-10-14T02:46:00.000-07:00That French guy only wanted to go out with her because she's American, and you know what they say about American girls...Talianoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31278594.post-1160801986119659432006-10-13T21:59:00.000-07:002006-10-13T21:59:00.000-07:00That picture of a huge face freaks me out, but I'm not sure why. Or at least, I can't explain it with words. Or thoughts. Or anything.Mararrrrhttp://blog.myspace.com/anamananoreply@blogger.com