Too early for flapjacks?
Woooooohooooo! It’s my bday again! (yes, I’m on the west coast, but I was born in the Eastern time zone)
Not hardly!
Told ya: call me Bronco.
La fille que j’aimera
Sera comme bon vin
Qui se bonifiera
Un peu chaque matin…
When Chekhov saw the long winter, he saw a winter bleak and dark and bereft of hope. Yet we know that winter is just another step in the cycle of life. But standing here among the people of Punxsutawney and basking in the warmth of their hearths and hearts, I couldn’t imagine a better fate than a long and lustrous winter.
Que est-ce qui passe ici? On ne parle pas Français?
Come find me when you wake up.
Hey man, you touched me…
“Do you ever have deja vu?”
“I don’t think so, but I could check with the kitchen…”
Change of departure today:… Eighty percent?.. seventy-five/eighty?
What a waste of time!
That’s not bad for a quadruped. You gotta check your mirrors. Side of your eye, side of your eye…
:mad:
(Actually, I enjoy that variation on the GD theme, but: get your own thread!)
Somebody should remake Groundhog Day to set it in 2017. So every day you wake up Donald Trump will be President. And Groundhog Day will be the hottest West End musical!
Ned… Ryerson. “Needlenose Ned”? “Ned the Head”? C’mon, buddy. Case Western High. Ned Ryerson: I did the whistling belly-button trick at the high school talent show? Bing! Ned Ryerson: got the shingles real bad senior year, almost didn’t graduate? Bing, again. Ned Ryerson: I dated your sister Mary Pat a couple times until you told me not to anymore? Well?
but there isn’t a specific day for it! though i guess i could try again tomorrow…
apologies if this has already been posted somewhere, but I just saw it for the first time today.
based on
this article
attempts to analyze exactly how many days Phil spent repeating Groundhog Day in the movie.
The answer is probably more than you would guess:
By their calculations, he spends about 33 years and 350 days reliving Groundhog Day!
This is pitiful. A thousand people freezing their butts off waiting to worship a rat. What a hype. Groundhog Day used to mean something in this town. They used to pull the hog out, and they used to eat it. You’re hypocrites, all of you!