I know, these last few posts have all been about holidays of one sort or another. Tonight, I watched Roman Holiday. Gregory Peck and Audrey Hepburn. All I can say is: Why did I wait 30 years to see the best movie ever made?? It had the best romance, the best love, the best ending.
Oh, the ending. Ripped my heart out and stomped on it. And if it had ended any other way, I would have been utterly disappointed.
I love Gregory Peck. I think he is the best-looking, most incredibly sexy, best deep voice, most amazing... sigh. He's freaking fantastic.
There are no men like Gregory Peck any more. I grieve this knowledge with a sorrow no one can comprehend. It's like tasting the world's best chocolate and knowing they don't make it anymore. And all you can do is reminisce in how great it tasted once.
I'm being a little melodramatic, but he is that good.