Things kept happening in 1939, didn’t they?
Over breakfast I learned that The Wizard of Oz premiered seventy years ago today. Didn’t realise it was quite that old. In fact, didn’t realise Judy Garland would have been quite that old, either.
And since I seem to specialise in blogging about that which I don’t know, nobody will be surprised to hear that I’ve never watched this must-see film. I’d like to say I will one day, but it doesn’t tempt me. I’m in good company; with Philip Pullman being another who hasn’t.
Is it OK if I don’t?