Patty and I like to watch movies on the weekends. Sometimes it takes a while to select one.
Today I was just about to say, “How about we watch Werewolf of Washington today?”–and she beat me to it by one second flat. “Could we watch Werewolf of Washington?” she said, just as the words were about to come out of my mouth.
Now that’s marriage!
Dean Stockwell, who just died recently, starred in 1973 in this weird and funny little horror movie in which a presidential aide is bitten by a werewolf, becomes a werewolf himself–and then becomes the president’s press secretary. What could possibly be more apropos to 2021? Who’d be surprised to learn that any member of our current government is actually a werewolf?
Be careful of what you predict. It might come true.