Well, I guess ol' Scott does have to buy groceries and pay his bills.
It seems there should come a time when the old 'teen-idol' needs to take a good look in the mirror and ask, "how far will I go before there's no return from looking the fool?" Obviously that question wasn't even pondered over on this gem.
I watched only a little of this (that's all I could stomach) on an old recorded disc that a roomie left behind as trash (and now I see why) and stopped it and took out exclaiming, oh my my. Just bad, bad-bad-bad. It's not even the funny-bad kind even. I was feeling embarrassed for the whole crew!
Scotty boy, if you're listening out there, it's time to reinvent yourself. Try doing the Sopranos type thing! How about "Godfather Revisited: Meet Chachi Corleone!" I dunno.
Wow! I just realized this tape is 10 years old! I knew you were over well 45! Actually, we met once LONG ago at a 'special' Laguna Beach party back in 78 or 79. Yep, we sure did. You were very Chachi even then.
Well, that is all. Carry on.