My dad had one of the collection super 8s. I would run it through his projector when home alone, I was probably 13. Seem to remember it was called something like wet hot piece. Busty redhead. May have been Tara Flynn. Thanks for the memories.
Ah, the sound of an 8m projector, still brings back memories. That was high-tech when I started going in booths and dropping quarters. I considered it research, I was learning a lot. I'm still learning.