I don't know who the Big Brown Eyes were, but it must have been Cary Grant. I saw Joan Bennett in person near the end of her life - she was very tiny, with very black hair, and had beautiful blue eyes. Helpful•1 0 blanche-2 Sep 5, 2013 Permalink 7/10 Bennett and Grant ...
(Image credit: Pete Muller/Getty Images) To decrease your odds of becoming an unwitting host to these six-eyed spiders, remove or reduce outdoor trash and unneeded outdoor structures, such as wood piles or boxes, especially those near the house, according to the Integrated Pest Management Prog...
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“Although not overly handsome in a classical sense,” we read, “the forty-year-old Langdon had what his female colleagues referred to as an ‘erudite’ appeal — wisp of gray in his thick brown hair, probing blue eyes, an arrestingly deep voice, and the strong, carefree smile of a ...
The 'model' was actually a cardboard cut out I drew with some very thin strips of ribbon taped on the head to resemble hair. At the time of the Rolling Stone interview I still had the cutout and was photographed with it in my bedroom beside my 4-track tape recorder." ...
Jim, all swagger and bravado, until the heavy yoke of domestic duty thwarts his unrealistic ambitions, yet again, leaving the nannas high and dry like a 13 year old virgin at a blue light disco. And Mo, having his hair cut especially for the Nannas but unable to adjust quick enough to...
A sticky blue flurry with tangled, blonde hair attack-hugs my leg as I open the garage door, home from work after an exhausting day. It’s my 6-year-old daughter. It’s as if she’s been waiting by the edge of the mudroom all day, ready to pounce at the first sound of our mu...
When you see how ignorant I am when it comes to new technology, give me the time to learn and don’t look at me in that annoyed way. Please remember, honey, I patiently taught you how to do so many things like eating properly, getting dressed, combing your hair, and dealing with li...
s impossible for me to say whotouched me the most. Was it the ones that had so much potential, and actually went on to accomplish great things after they left me, or the ones who had overcome great odds and just getting them to come to school and eventually graduate high school had ...
I now have to make my hindbrain believe that it’s perfectly safe to let go and sit there in my climbing harness, dangling from a piece of dyneema the size of a hair ribbon. My hind brain doesn’t quite believe it, so I keep putting an arm over the cable too. Tomorrow there will...