What a tiny picture. Oh well.
Last night I received Duck Tales in the mail (bless you Netflix, bless you).
The boyfriend and I watched the third disc in almost its entirety.
Almost every episode was familiar. I have occasionally thought about the Castle McDuck episode for years now...they go to Scotland, there's a ghost hound and druids....and the Bermuda Triangle episode where there's an island of seaweed and lots of castaways...not to mention a seaweed monster...oh yeah and the Duck Tales version of Odysseus.
I was a little let down since, you know, I'm not five years old anymore. But the nostalgic value was priceless.
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