Just another L.A. freak...
 

One day my uncle picked up a hictchiker going down Topanga Canyon Blvd. The hitchiker gave my uncle a packet containing a cd-rom video and a few pages of song lyrics and the synopsis/proposal for a movie called “Kathy and Erol”. Here is the video for your consideration.

hahahhaa, it kind of reminds me of that hasselhof video.

Melt down
 

Lucky for him he wasn't born in the Cretaceous Period

what?

My, that was something

Wow.

I think that's his real hair.

There was a brief shot near the end that gave me the distinct impression someone was blowing him. I felt threatened.

Aw Christ, now I've got his voice stuck in my head. The ace of spades, the ace of spades, the ace of spades...

Please kill him.

I think I'm in love. (just kidding.)

What the h*ll was that? And who told him that toupee was natural looking?

Wow. That's a really hot toupee.

Do you mean hot/spicy, or hot/temperature? :p

Interesting. Very ah, passionately done.
I'm sorry to say that the whole time I just couldn't help but picture him in bed with his poor significant other.
He seriously reminds me of a guy that used to live in the apartment over me in Hollywood, especially his vocal patterns. The floors were so thin that when he dropped a drink on his carpet, it would drip down onto my couch. That means I heard everything he said, including this, late one night from his bedroom:
"Speak french to me. I love it when you speak french to me."
In reply I heard a very muffled
"Ah, tu es tres, tres, tres - je ne sais crois - 'la plume de ma tante' !"
At which point, my neighbor finished, quite loudly and dramatically. It sounded a lot like this guy's singing.

ROFL!

Well now that you mention it, I bet that head carpet's pretty damn hot!

"The horror... the horror..."