What's better than cookies and coffee for breakfast? Nothing, that's what.

And also, Pillow Talk in on my TV right now and nothing is better than that either. I can't wait until the end when Rock Hudson grabs Doris Day out of bed and carries her to his house and she kicks her angry, indignant little feet the whole time. Hee hee heee!

A movie made all the more fun by the fact that the man in the movie who seemed gay wasn't (Tony Randall, making babies until he was 70!) and the man who seemed like he wasn't, was (Rock Hudson, whose handsome masculinity was always palpable).