I never knew Paul Newman personally, never met him, never even saw him.  My only experience is what I've seen on TV, and old photographs in magazines and online, and his tasty salad dressings.

Something about Paul Newman planted its seed in me back when I was a small child.  (Color of Money, with Tom Cruise - pre-scientology)  It gestated over the ( Read more... )

Please, let us have sex.  I promise, I can keep it a secret.  Sandy will never have to know.  I won't tell anyone either.  Just once.  That's all I ask.  Heck, forget the sex part.... lets just make out.  One kiss?  Like the one you gave Taylor in Provenance?  Heck, I'm not picky, you don't even have to kiss me.  Just hoist me up, let me wrap my ( Read more... )