Ruth Roman has a way with men. If he’s an oil man he goes out and digs another well. If he’s a novelist he’s sure he’s a best seller. And dull men feel like Marco Polo...
Parties, parties, parties and one standout preem this month. But so many soirees, large and small, I fer sure won’t have room for all of ’em!
The biggest, most lavish shindig tossed hereabouts since the famed Marion Davies hoop-la was given by wealthy charitable Elsinore Macris...
Terry is in “Daddy Long Legs”
One perfect rose is what she got
But, ah, thought impish Moore
He should have stretched his budget some
And bought eleven more!
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Janette, in “Helen of Troy”
By a market stall in Rome
Paused a lady...
MEMO TO MR. S. CLAUS: Since children write you letters and grownups never do, we thought we’d play postman for the stars. All they want for Christmas is a red car, romance, Paris in the Spring and—other things that will surprise you when you click...
Beauty she had, from the very beginning. But it was the gift of faith that was to prove Elizabeth Taylor’s greatest blessing during the years when heartache and happiness walked hand in hand...