The first time I watched Butch Cassidy and the Sundance kid, it was as good as it gets.
Mum wanted me to go to bed, but Dad said I could stay up until the next adverts.
Mum didn’t know it was on BBC1.
I think my Dad wanted me to enjoy the film, because knowing I was enjoying the most magical movie moment of my life was somehow something he knew about and did with Dad powers.
When I let Daisy watch the end of Big, I thought about my Dad. I was glad he let me watch Butch and Sundance, and watching the last ten minutes of Big with Daisy girl helped me to understand how my Dad felt.
The first time I watched The Italian Job my Mum asked if it was on the BBC.
“Erm Erm hang on a minute lads, I’ve got a great idea…Erm Erm….