Showing posts with label Las Vegas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Las Vegas. Show all posts
She's the Greatest Star
Labels:
1960s,
Barbra Streisand,
Debbie Reynolds,
furs,
glamour,
Las Vegas,
wigs
She's the Greatest Star
Labels:
1960s,
Barbra Streisand,
Debbie Reynolds,
furs,
glamour,
Las Vegas,
wigs
It's True!
Labels:
1950s,
1960s,
blondes,
gladiators,
glamour,
hunk,
Jayne Mansfield,
Las Vegas,
Mae West,
Mickey Hargitay,
Mitzi Gaynor,
Sabrina
Reach Out and Touch
As our friends out there in bloggersville face adversity and challenges, let's remember Miss Ross' mantra:
Reach out and touch,
somebody's hand.
Make this world a better place,
if you can.
And, of course, do it while wearing a purple sequined Bob Mackie cape dripping with a dozen white fox furs. If you can. We love you!
Labels:
1970s,
Bob Mackie,
Diana Ross,
fashion,
glamour,
hair,
Las Vegas,
music
Ann-Margret to the Rescue
Please enjoy some archival videos while we regroup and renew ourselves!
(Fast forward to 1:35 for full-frontal fabulosity.)
(Fast forward to 1:35 for full-frontal fabulosity.)
P.S. Thank you to everyone who has written us, publicly and privately. Fear not, darlings, we're just taking a little breather while we catch up on (shudder) our real world responsibilities. We love you!
Labels:
1970s,
Ann-Margret,
Bob Mackie,
feathers,
gay,
glamour,
hair,
Las Vegas,
music
Where the Wild Things Are

UPDATE: After leaving the SSUWAT manse, FelixInHollywood, askthecoolcookie, normadesmond and Thombeau ran off to join the circus.
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