My DH cracked up over the goat. hahaha

I agree about I Love Lucy. Somehow comforting! I watched a couple of episodes early this morning. Lucy was trying to figure out how to tell Ricky that she was expecting. You were not permitted to use the word "pregnant" on tv then. So the episode was entitled "Lucy is Enciente". And she and the cast managed to discuss her pregnancy throughout the story without mentioning the dreaded word. In the following episode Ricky is making her breakfast in bed. Married couples also were not allowed to share a bed in those tv days. So she sits up in her single bed (two feet away from her husband's). It looks barely wide enough to hold her!

It seems to me that Hollywood only makes three movies these days: The movie about running real fast and engaging in physically impossible acrobatics while things blow up all around. The fart joke movie. The dysfunctional relationships movie, which has two variants: pseudo-inspirational and frankly depressing. Of course, these can be combined, as for instance, in the upcoming remake of Murder on the Orient Express which seems to combine Hercule Poirot, superhero, with the most dreary-looking trainload of miserable people you ever saw. So I just don't go. The suggestion to go to an art house is clearly made by people who live in very major metro areas. I live just north of a major metro area, but still about 90% of the movies I might possibly wish to see do not play within 150 miles of where I live. I see about one movie a year in the theater. Unfortunately, I do keep up with what's current when visiting my brother who has every known streaming service. I'm astounded at how fatiguing it is to try to be entertained.

Clueless ("You can get anywhere in Los Angeles in 20 minutes!" -- that line alone was worth the price of admission), Withnail and I, Waking Ned Devine, Blazing Saddles, Bananas. Edited to add: How could I forget Divorce, Italian Style . . . and Big Deal on Madonna Street with BOTH Vittorio Gassman and Marcello Mastroianni. And the early comedies of Roberto Benigni.