one of my heroes – or perhaps better, ‘role models’ – showing us how it is to be a domestic goddess…
i dont suppose there is any resemblance – in the 4 characters on stage in this clip – to any persons either living or dead? [i've always coyly hoped to emulate morticia, i admit....]
the dance continues in another of the clips arrayed accross the bottom (thanks to youtube functionality), and of course, afficionados will enjoy the opening theme song there too…which we all could sing, and with which we all learned to snap our fingers…
