At six, she bearded a lion in his den. At nine, she was doing seventy on a motorcycle. At twenty-one, she was piloting her own plane. No wonder Terry’s father says life was never boring with my darling, daring daughter...
About Rhonda Fleming’s frank and open admission that she’s a lot more interested in Dr. Lew Morrill now that they’re apart than she ever was when they were sharing the same roof—his roof, that is, that cozy made-over Hawaiian shack in Bel-Air. What the whisperers...