She made me sweat just watching her in that Glad-Wrap-like-Gold-lame outfit. I need to take a shower... or maybe I'll just slap on some perfume.

I love to laugh and I love Indian food. Guess I know where I need to go for my next vacation.

Also, I want to comment on the "corny" comment -

I'll take sweet and "corny" over cynical, snarky and trying-too-hard to be cool anytime.

Love this!! Your charming folksy voice and humor actually remind me of those film shorts Disney used to show on Sunday nights.

I loved seeing your children's faces when entering Disneyland. They were completely and innocently in awe. Not one cynical sneer in the bunch!

Well, thanks for sharing this, Mr. Barstow. You seem like a wonderfully fun and adventurous father.

Hey, will you adopt me?

She's an embarrassment to women!! No wonder he didn't want to have sex with her - she's evil.

After that repulsive phone call, I had to shut it off. So if she totally redeemed herself after that, sorry, lady, for what I said about you.

But you'd have to swim through arctic waters to save baby seals from clubbing and kick OJ Simpson in the balls for you to look half-decent in my eyes.

"The book gives some great insight into the general sense of optimism that so typifies 1960s futurism. Space colonies? Sure! Martian life? Why not!"

Yep! As a kid in the '60s, I was sure that by now I'd be eating food capsules, vacationing on the moon and flying (literally) around in my bubble-top sports car.