Friday, March 2, 2012

Whose that girl.....she's some hot stuff?

Yes indeedy she is some hot stuff. A star of Hammer Films she is carrying a torch for you even while you were carrying a torch for her. Or something like that there.

 Plus she has written a bunch of great pot boilers.

 Whose that girl?
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chickelit said...

Corset alert!

No idea. She's no Madeline Smith.

March 2, 2012 at 9:23 PM
Dust Bunny Queen said...

I don't know who she is but I LOVE Hammer Films.

There is nothing better than sitting down with a bowl of popcorn, a good drink and a really good BAD horror movie.

March 2, 2012 at 9:26 PM
Dust Bunny Queen said...

Wait. I looked again.

Joan Collins?

March 2, 2012 at 9:27 PM
blake said...

You'd have to have a heart of iron, or possibly an even harder metal, to resist her.

March 2, 2012 at 9:57 PM
Michael Haz said...

Paul Lynde.

March 2, 2012 at 10:27 PM
TTBurnett said...

One of my jobs at the Catholic choir school where I teach part-time is to manage a group of 8th graders at the 11 AM Mass on Sundays. These kids have changed voices and can't sing any more, so we have most of them in school blazers and ties acting as ushers and door-holders.

The parishioners love them ("Oh, aren't they nice boys!") But Father Savage had other ideas. He wants to turn four of them into torch-bearers for the procession. ("Just like they do at the Vatican!") It may or may not happen this Sunday. I only do what I'm told when I show up.

Mostly, I yell at the boys: "Schola! Get out there and put up the numbers! Alex has started the organ prelude already! What are you DOING??" "Cassocks and surplices! Line up! Two by two! You know your places!!" "Blazers! Follow me! Genuflect at the Tabernacle! REALLY genuflect! Down on one knee and cross yourselves!! And don't do it like you're swatting flies!" "Take your hands out of your pockets!! People are looking at you!"

You get the idea. I'm either an ecclesiastical drill sergeant or cat herder, depending on how you view middle-schoolers

But I can't wait to see what happens with torches. The very sweet French teacher who manages the boys' training as Altar servers tells me they've had four rehearsals, and they are doing impressively well.

The torch-bearer here might have a fancy dress, but she would be just too distracting for pubescent boys, not to mention their post-pubescent Dads, to do us much good on Sunday.

Looks like she hasn't done much good in general, but that's why they call him Lucifer, isn't it?

March 2, 2012 at 10:29 PM
windbag said...

Babs, she stares right through you with those steeley eyes, don't she?

March 2, 2012 at 10:50 PM
Titus said...

I like it when tits are pushed up like that. All squishy and ready to pop out of the dress. Like after us guys catch a big muskie and get it off the hook and it flaps around in the boat. Tits are like a muskie in that they are squishy.

That's hot.

tits.

March 2, 2012 at 11:14 PM
Titus said...

I would enjoy seeing Trooper go fishing and put a worm on a hook and take a fish off a hook.

March 2, 2012 at 11:15 PM
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March 2, 2012 at 11:17 PM
chickelit said...

I would enjoy seeing Trooper go fishing and put a worm on a hook and take a fish off a hook.

You want to watch Troop bate a worm? You're sick, Titus.

March 3, 2012 at 3:55 PM

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