DEAD GUYS TO DIE FOR!

Has there ever been or will there ever be another like him? I think not. The original saloon singer, one of a kind. King of crooning, confidence, class, charisma and commander of the Great American Song Book! The Chairman of the Board, Old Blue Eyes, "The Voice", Sinatra!

I was fortunate to have seen him four times. Twice at Cesar's Palace from f r o n t r o w s e a t s. So close I coulda TOUCHED HIS MARYJANE! Yes... I said his MARYJANE! Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Da contenda! The Godfather! Stanley Kowalski........... Never mind "HEY STELLA"... what about "Hey K E R I"..... If Marlon Brando woulda called, I'd'a come runnin, no matter when or how much he ultimately weighed.

Frankly My Dear, I would give a damn and a few other things too. Clark Gable, let's get you out of those wet clothes and into a dry martini! Scarlett O'Hara was a blithering idiot. When it came to you, all her good sense was gone with the wind. With you, it wouldn't happen just one night, it would happen every night. I love You!
Ohhhh don't make me say anything about Cary Grant. Just let me look at him, hear him speak, watch him walk across a hotel lobby or watch him put on a suit (or take off a suit). The ultimate, consummate man of style and "debonair-nesss".. Grace in a button-down shirt, shear sex appeal on every level. Keri loves Cary..
Cool Hand Luke, Hombre, Hudd... dare-devil, class act, and he made a mean salad dressing too. Can you imagine, a face like this? Making salad dressing? YUMMMMM!

And not a tattoo on any of um! Any Questions?