Ever since seeing Fantasia 2000, I can no longer listen to Sir Edward Elgar's Pomp & Circumstance March #1 without being assaulted by visions of Donald bloody Duck.
May the fleas of a thousand camels infest Michael Eisner's armpits and multiply.
Ever since seeing Fantasia 2000, I can no longer listen to Sir Edward Elgar's Pomp & Circumstance March #1 without being assaulted by visions of Donald bloody Duck.
May the fleas of a thousand camels infest Michael Eisner's armpits and multiply.
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I guess you never saw the episode of Sesame Street where they played that song, to the visuals of an animated picnic basket full of food. As a result, almost thirty long years later, I cannot hear Pomp & Circumstance's opening line without being tempted to sing along: It goes downhill from there. :-)