Wednesday, June 6, 2018

I get lots and lots of letters...

...asking why I never post a selfie. So, due to popular demand, here is a picture taken in happier days when I had a bride. She was a great girl. She was a fine piece of baccala. And pieces of various other once-sentient beings.


Curly redheads are the best. Real monsters, just sayin'.


12 comments:

Amartel said...

Cute couple.

chickelit said...

It’s the MWS bicentennial!

Shelley!

Evi L. Bloggerlady said...

You know the planer is not for the top of your head!

chickelit said...

I met the daughter of Frankenstein once and even rode horseback with her. She walked with the aid cane, but rode quite well.

edutcher said...

Believe it or not, there was a time Elsa was quite the looker. Great legs.

Sixty Grit said...

ELB - LOL - you are correct. You should have mentioned that earlier!

CL - you rode with Sara Karloff? Cool. She was born when her father was filming Son of Frahnkensteen.

Elsa was indeed a babe. As far as I am concerned her sky-high hairdo only accentuates her beauty. Marge Simpson's hair is modeled after BofF's hair. Imitation is the highest form of flattery.

ampersand said...

Unfortunately for Elsa this was the best she looked, it was all downhill after.

deborah said...

Redheads, eh? So, breast man, leg man, or butt man? Inquiring minds are curious :)

Sixty Grit said...

Yes, but the most attractive part of a woman is what resides between her ears. If you find beauty there then very little else matters.

deborah said...

Smooth, Sixty, very smooth :) And yes, I know you mean it.

Sixty Grit said...

Well, you have seen what I look like so I have to be smoove, knowhutimean?

deborah said...

You're smoove as the other side of the pillow :)