... And Eddie the Eagle has moved from the house round the back of mine so I'm no longer famous.
I used to live next door to his parents. Six degrees of separation ...
I watched
How to Marry a Millionaire for the umpteenth time, and it's currently on
iPlayer. It is a fairly feel-good film, although alarmingly dated in places (but was made over 70 years ago!)
I'm amused that the three female leads are aged 27, 29, and 37, even though the suggestion is that they're much younger, and at one point William Powell refers to Lauren Bacall being about 25, when she had claimed to be 40, but was in actuality 29. Not really a dramatic disparity in ages, but amusing when it was made a point of the story. William Powell's character claimed to be 56 too, when the actor was 61, so it wasn't just the women being creative with their ages.
In places the pacing is a little slow, with some poor effects; the terrible backdrops for the driving which are not unusual for that era, but mostly it's a nice gentle comedy.
The $200 million that "Mr Filler Up" lays claim to, would be about $2.3 billion today, so he'd be approaching Trump's supposed worth.