Cul de Sac by Richard Thompson for June 12, 2014
Transcript:
Viola: All these houses look exactly alike. Petey: Huh! Yeah! Viola: And each one has a small, unique feature in a feeble attempt to differentiate it. Viola: Like that one with the dead shrub and broken toys in the yard. Petey: That's my house! Voice: HEY, PETEY!
Wasn’t there a song years ago that went “The houses are all made out of ticky-tacky/And they all look just alike”?