The Man Without A Name Marathon
The worst thing that could possibly happen to me on a weekend night, happened when I flipped on the TV and saw they were showing The Man Without A Name Marathon. Sounds like a dream right? Wrong! This happened to fall on the same weekend I was supposed to be studying intently for a biology test. But how could I resist A fistful of Dollars, A few Dollars more and The Good, the Bad & the Ugly back to back? impossible..I couldn’t resist.. the temptation was just too much to bear. But how could I remain competent in my studying efforts with this wild distraction? I then tried to justify me watching the marathon all goddamn day and night by asking myself, wouldn’t all the excitement just cause me to remember things better for the test? I’d like to think so.
