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dive said…
Wow!
Smouldering, or what?
3:57 PM
Ms Mac said…
Well it is now!
4:00 PM
dive said…
Hee hee and hee again …
4:15 PM
Scout said…
Smouldering is the word!

Ms. Mac, I know he's not George, but he is certainly pretty.
4:15 PM
Sassy Sundry said…
Sigh...

I'm feeling a bit faint.
4:53 PM
Ms Mac said…
He's not George, that's true but he's lovely. And the fact that he's been married, seemingly happily, to his wife for, like, evah, makes him even lovelier.
Some men just get it right.
5:06 PM
Old Knudsen said…
He was indeed very pretty back in the day.
5:09 PM
Scout said…
Ms Mac, the marriage of Newman and Woodward is one to model--I suppose in private they could be absolute terrors--War of the Roses possibly--but I'd rather think they "did get it right" as you said.
6:10 PM
Neponset River Bridge Dig said…
I do like his Pop corn and salad dressings!!!
9:47 AM
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