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"Attaboy, Luther!"
Every Sunday afternoon when I was growing up, there was the Family Film Festival on KTLA at 2 p.m. And every Sunday afternoon I watched an old musical or comedy or mystery or what have you. I was just looking through Netflix's online viewing selection, which is a lot of old stuff. But there, at the end of the family section, was something I hadn't seen in YEARS.
The Ghost and Mr. Chicken
Yes, I had to hide behind the couch for the self-playing organ with blood on it part back then! And now, if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna grab some ice cream and watch Don Knotts freak out in a haunted house.
P.S. How could you not love a couple named Luther and Alma?
ETA: I just jumped. :D I swear I'm 7 years old again when I'm watching this. I can't stop grinning.
The Ghost and Mr. Chicken
Yes, I had to hide behind the couch for the self-playing organ with blood on it part back then! And now, if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna grab some ice cream and watch Don Knotts freak out in a haunted house.
P.S. How could you not love a couple named Luther and Alma?
ETA: I just jumped. :D I swear I'm 7 years old again when I'm watching this. I can't stop grinning.