You're right, Shelley. I do hate myself for bollixing that one. In my own defense, may I say, 'twas the allure of fine German foods that blinded me!
But oh, no. I'm much too young to remember anything like that ... That Annette Funicello stuff -- didn't we have to cover that in high school or something? History, was it? (Yeah, that's it -- that was in the same class we learned about President Elvis and his role in the "Kissin' Cousins" Conspiracy.)
Mo, you're way ahead of me on that "bride" question -- I mighta guessed "Fabian". Nope -- wait a minute, he was a guy. Mon' Capitan, I believe you have it there! Has the prize committee confirmed?
(Hey, I do vaguely remember "The Unsinkable
Molly Brown". Though in retrospect, I think Debbie Reynolds was sort of an odd choice there.)
And hey, is Ilya gonna keep us in suspense? C'mon, Mr. Mcvey, chime in with the answer! We can't sleep nights for wondering ...
Michael, I haven't got a clue, but I'd probably give my eyeteeth to pull Morgan Fairchild out any door!
Cheers!
John Feeney