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My all-time fav childhood movie, beat the crap outta “The Goonies” and both “Home Alone” movies. That’s right, I said it! I used to think the erector contraption was the coolest thing ever.
July 14th, 2008 at 7:32 pmDrill, that’s one of the flicks that when I stumble across it channel surfing…I end up watching the rest of it.
PS - Am I the only one who can picture Pat at Walgreen’s trying on a new pair of reading glasses! You know, at the far end of the store, peering into the tiny little mirror on the top of the rotating display rack.
July 14th, 2008 at 7:41 pmi love the sandlot. one of my favorite movies ever made.
July 14th, 2008 at 7:54 pmmike3481
LMFAO! “Squints” made you think of Pat …
July 14th, 2008 at 7:55 pmDrill, your right!
And it never occurred to me!
July 14th, 2008 at 7:58 pmYeah, I could picture a ‘young’ Dollard tricking the female lifeguard
July 14th, 2008 at 8:06 pmone of my fav movies of all time!! ultimate bomb/terror-free American childhood right there!!
July 14th, 2008 at 8:55 pmCLASSIC.
July 15th, 2008 at 6:24 amLove the Sandlot. It was filmed in my neck of the woods.
July 15th, 2008 at 6:51 amFOREVERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
July 15th, 2008 at 10:14 amOne of my all time favorite movies FOREVER FOREVER, Starwars grabs the top slot though!
YOU PLAY BALL LIKE A GIRL!!!!
July 15th, 2008 at 10:58 amWTG Squints!
July 15th, 2008 at 11:10 amGreat movie! It reminds me of all the things that made pick-up baseball unforgetable. I really miss it all, the deep ruts halfway to first base to the mud between second and third, the busted chain link fence backstop, mosquitos when the sun went down, the smell of the glove against your face while waiting the batter out in center field, skinned knees from unsuccessful slides, arguements over “tie goes to the runner”, rattlin’ your hands with a cracked bat, looking for a ball that was as green as the grass it was hiding in and that 16 oz Coke that took the place of breakfast and lunch. It was all good!
July 15th, 2008 at 3:29 pm