The 90's Land of the Lost was better. No Sleestacks, just dino people baddies, a teenage cave girl cutie and a little sasquatch kid named "Stink", which L7 dedicated an album to: HUNGRY FOR STINK.
(that was one of my brother's jokes, which is outdated and poorly told by me...oh, well...you can tell he once spent too much time looking at BMG club catalouges and watching saturday morning crapola)
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