Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Over or Under?

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Tots

Tori Spelling

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Zaftig

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Studmuffin

Sunday, June 13, 2010

Cheryl Tiegs

Thursday, June 10, 2010

1946 Dime, Reverse

Friday, June 4, 2010

The Gypsy in Me from Anything Goes


Long, long ago,
So long ago
I hardly know when,
My great-great-grandmother
Now and then
Stepped out with a gypsy.

I know you will say she was
A little bit tipsy.
But tipsy, no, no.
Of their love their wasn't a doubt,
So I can't wait to get the stage all set
So I can let the gypsy in me out.

Hiding away
There's a little bit of gypsy in me
That's never been found,
Waiting its day,
There's a little bit of gypsy in me
Just hanging around
Till the magicial night
When the stars by their light
Give mystery to the sleeping lagoon.
While a tinkling guitar
Not too near, not too far,
Gaily strums away,
Hums away
A titillating tune.
When I'm there in a dream
With the one in the world I worship passionately,
At the moment supreme
Will be shown the unknown
Gypsy in me.