It's Lesley Ann Warren, OP. But thanks for the tribute!
Mrs. Cassidy's little goil, Norma, ain't gonna take this one lyin' down!
There's nothing more depressing than a queen with a headcold.
There's nothing more inconvenient than an old queen with a head cold.
We have a white 1934, we have a red 1934. Last week we had some Rosee, but we're using it in the salad.
I like my jazz hot!
Maybe the way you are eating your jaws are getting tired.
"...the person in that room was naked from the waist down, and if that was a woman, then she was wearing the greatest disguise that I have ever seen."
Obviously never been to Michfest.
Me give up men?? Fuh-GET IT!!!
It's imperative that this thread include r115 from the "Fuckups of Broadway" thread:
"A Lesly Ann Warren story:
about 6 years ago I'd work out at this friend's private gym. Lesly and her boyfriend would come in sometimes. It was hysterical to watch because she acted like this helpless flirty schoolgirl even though she was like 65? or so. She'd run over after each set and give him a peck on the cheek or she'd get a "boo boo" and have to get her feet rubbed or she'd drop a 5 pound weight and scream and he'd have to rush over to soothe her."
The more you think about it, the more you worry.
The more you worry, the more you think.