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I'm Walking Backwards For Christmas - The Goons?
Ha! Brilliant!
But no.
I walk backwards occasionally but only because a wonderfully attractive woman has walk past me in the other direction.
Yes, I admit I am deeply shallow!
Also YAY FOR TEH GOONS! Mostly Neddy Seagoon. I used to live at the address where his family home used to be so consider myself to be one degree of separation for the Goons.
No, that wasn't it either. Although that's also a very good reason. Not shallow.
He was walking backwards because the wind was so cold it was hurting his face.
Which makes perfect sense to us up here in the frozen north, but due to the enlightening experience of reading blogs from all over the world, I occasionally see things I wouldn't have noticed before and think, "Now wouldn't THAT look funny to someone not from here.
Also. Goons good!
Ah, Bluebottle.
I myself have (a) walked backwards on many an occasion, for the reason Dawn mentions, (b) walked backwards on other occasions, probably also including once or twice for the reason the Goonish Ferret(TM) mentions, and (c) listened to the Goon Show on the radio.
I feel my life is somehow complete.
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