This afternoon, I showed some students thirty minutes of the Marx Brothers' film A Night in Casablanca. The silent Marx Brother Harpo got the biggest laughs. Groucho's wisecracks were probably spoken a little too fast for them.
The DVD I had of the movie was quickly lent to one of the students.
Other students ask me for the name of the movie so they could find it somewhere on the Internet to watch.
Please note that this blog entry is being done on a Saturday night. Do you know of any other Expat blogs so dedicated to its readers that it will publish on a Saturday night? I bet you don't. Other expats are probably getting STDs as I type.