the tv is on

...and then you hear the familar voice but you can't place the face. watching from the kitchen through the door crack time after time you can never stop just for a minute and when things get good you shy away, too much excitement for one day could start the whole week off bad. sunday tv... what a sham. BAM! something unexpected hits like a brick.. a film.. a glorious mid-nineteen-eighties family flick from chris columbus or speilberg before he got above himself, three p.m sunday and the jobs just pile up as the film plays out.. but you catch the voice