First off – I CANNOT believe that the video below has just turned up in MY yt recommended feed. #Timing

When I was 18, I worked a summer season on a Holiday Camp. The contract ended around October. The girl I’d worked with (who was 20) and I then volunteered to take a bunch of Old Aged Pensioners for a week’s holiday to Benidorm, Spain in the November.

I might’ve said before that I celebrated my 19th birthday in Benidorm with a bunch of “oldies” who gave me the best birthday party EVER (?)

Anyway. Friend (and I use that word loosely) and I caught this film in a small backstreet cinema in Benidorm. She’d seen it before. I hadn’t.

That night I had a nightmare from hell and woke up to see a young boy standing at the foot of my bed dressed in full American Football Gear. Helmet. Grill. Red shirt and all. He just stared at me with very sad eyes.

I HATE this film :o(

P.S. God’s Honest Truth!

P.P.S. Regan? King Lear? Shakespeare?