on plane while passengers were waiting to disembark, my neighbor says to her travel companion:
“I saw 5 movies! That one with Richard Gere… what was it…? Days In Rhodesia? Oh, I love Richard Gere.”
Blame it on travel fatigue but I LOLed…. out loud. I managed to cover it by pretending to be reading a text on my cellphone.
The lady was close – she was looking for Nights in Rodanthe.
Overall, this long haul flight had the worst collection of flicks to choose from.
I don’t blame her. That movie has come to be known as “Nights in Rhodesia” in my mind. Richard Gere… Robert Redford… it’s not too big of a leap to Out of Africa.
I was forced to watch bits of “The Duchess” on flights there and back.