From Reader Mike S., about Granny Salma Hayek:
“I wouldn’t sell my soul for her, but I’d arrange for a long-term lease.”
Considering my advanced age, I’d settle for a lifetime one. Just a quick reminder of the topic under discussion:

From Reader Mike S., about Granny Salma Hayek:
“I wouldn’t sell my soul for her, but I’d arrange for a long-term lease.”
Considering my advanced age, I’d settle for a lifetime one. Just a quick reminder of the topic under discussion:

Happy 60th Birthday, Salma!!!!!







“How about some swimsuit pics, Kim?”
[sigh] If I must…


And now, sadly, it’s time to wave goodbye:


Right back atcha, kid.
Afterthought: I think you could make several hundred men out of all the body parts we would sacrifice to spend just one night with her. Minus one essential body part, of course. Nobody’s going to get rid of that one when Salma’s in the room.
Ah yes, Plenty O’Toole…





Let’s rewind a little:

Did someone say, “FRECKLES“????




Did someone say, “LEGS“????






Oh, did someone say, “Playboy“?????
She wasn’t just “Hollywood’s Sweetheart”; for the late 1950s and early -60s, Connie Stevens was everybody’s sweetheart. (And most notably, Elvis’s.)






And in glorious color:


Did I mention that our girl was also a singer with a Top Ten hit?

And then there were those legs…



Bedtime:


Total sweetheart.
From the “Recently Deceased” files: Hayden Panattiere, the pint-sized hottie from the Nashville TV series.







R.I.P., sweetie.