A bad cut didn't exactly frustrate Guy Henry.

A bad cut didn't exactly frustrate Guy Henry. Incompetence just kindled laughter. Many nights of postproduction quickened Ray Sims torturous undoing. Velma wasted x-rated Yak Zebra

ad-libbed by-product. Critics downplayed every film. Guy's hits, ironically, justified killing last months new opening. Perhaps, questionable ratings steered terrific unfinished

scripts into hands of screenwriters who would then polish them off. Guy went on to star in them and they sparkled at the box office. Guy's stunt double was suffering from diarrhea

and had to be restricted to staring in scenes by him self due to the rank diarrheal stink. The stunt-mens union insisted he get full pay, but Guy (the true star) said "Not till his

in the world is Carmen San Diego?" But the children had rejected Carmen and had elected Dora the Explorer as their new Latino-esque Educational Thingy. So the guy squeezed

the arm of Carmen. "You're done! You will never work in children's television again!" "That's what they said to Smoochy" she retorted. Smoochy?

He was the main character on 'Mornings with Smoochy', a show that lasted at least 20 episodes too long (of 21 episodes) on local WKKK TV. Smoochy's catch phrase,

was "Catch me if you can!" What a loser! Please, retire already! It was too bad that the station thought itself so clever. WKKK was only one of three stations back then, before

KNAZI joined up, hosted by Rush Limbaugh and Bob Dornan. Rather than admit discrimination against hobby and fandom was bigotry as well, the bigwigs just greenlighted racism. Jerks.