February 7, 1964: The Beatles arrive in the United States of America for the first time.
“There were millions of kids at the airport, which nobody had expected. We heard about it in mid-air. There were journalists on the plane, and the pilot had rang ahead and said, ‘Tell the boys there’s a big crowd waiting for them.’ We thought, ‘Wow! God, we have really made it.’” - Paul McCartney
National Lampoon’s Christmas Vacation
"Hey! If any of you are looking for any last-minute gift ideas for me, I have one. I’d like Frank Shirley, my boss, right here tonight. I want him brought from his happy holiday slumber over there on Melody Lane with all the other rich people and I want him brought right here with a big ribbon on his head, and I want to look him straight in the eye and I want to tell him what a cheap, lying, no-good, rotten, four-flushing, low-life, snake-licking, dirt-eating, inbred, overstuffed, ignorant, blood-sucking, dog-kissing, brainless, dickless, hopeless, heartless, fat-ass, bug-eyed, stiff-legged, spotty-lipped, worm-headed sack of monkey shit he is! Hallelujah! Holy shit! Where’s the Tylenol?"
#but was it REALLY five #WAS IT REALLY #ugh #classic who #lol it’s like they wrote the damn thing as an anti-thesis of the five doctors #which i guess some ppl must dig #but i’m not one of them #give me the five doctor with its silly excuse of a plot and its camp #than ~~spr srs bsn 3d motion picture experience~~ event day of the doctor any fucking day (via brilliantfantasticgeronimo.tumblr.com)