Just wonderful.

Truth be told, it's the only one on your list that I know, though, the title of "The Last Outlaw" was bugging me. ' Must have read about it somewhere... ' ( ( Thinking, thinking... ) ) Aha! In the book B Movies by Don Miller. There. I'm proud of myself. Say, there's a hole in your list now...

Oh, Knitty: that's terrific! And posted specially for me... I enjoyed it all the more for that. Thank you.

Hey!...I've got "True to Life" for you!

Catching up... Oh, my gosh! I judged him to be small from the angle of the photo. Aye, I can see now that the angle would be deceiving. Pop ( the portraitist ) is 6' tall, and The Brute is a "big dog on short legs." The snow is WA A AY up over his head today! Pop says Beau should have a sn...

There is a book by that title. The third-edition paperback from my shelves, well-worn and very well-loved: http://www.cgerr.com/sso/asides-TheyHadFacesThen.jpg If they don't show it, I have a copy I transferred from VHS. It's one of Tim's all time best, and I'd be happy to share it. Would you, Mary-...

Aw, ChiO, you broke the string of Paramount titles with your "Magnificent" "Greed".

( ( A fine way for a gal to introduce herself to someone! But he's a swell fellow. Maybe he'll laugh... ) )

Ooooo... Thank you so much for the link, Paula! ( It's good to see you again! How've you been? It's been a long time. MY fault: I disappeared... )

The Beauzer has a fan club! kingme , CineMaven , charliechaplinfan , JackFavell & RedRiver : thanks for the applause. Autographed 8x10s are available on request. Yep, our boy, Beauregard Winwood. The Beauzer. Beau. The Brute. The Beast. ( Half the fun I get from having him is in calling him name...

Ha! He does at that.

A hope against hope: could it have slipped into a lining of your coat?

Why, your choices are, all of them, Paramount titles. Most interesting...

...doggy eyes. There's a cue if our brute ever heard one.



He always was a show-off.

My word, Sue Sue, I see it!

( By the way, I believe it takes four Mads. Robert seems to count it out when he says the title: "It's a Mad...Mad...Mad-Mad World." )

In the school I was raised in, uniforms were part of the discipline: learning to look sharp . ( Which I try to do anyway, but I resented having to. ) Of course, if you came 'round sometime after the dot of 3:30pm, you'd see shirt tails relievedly un-tucked, ties dangling from pockets rather than nec...