Hello, Lucky. That’s a cute name. Is it your real one?” Tab said, looking down at me when we were introduced.
Ever since Photoplay called to tell me I had won a date with Tab, I wondered how it would be at the moment we met....
. . . he’d give you of notice pick you up on time ask what you want to do notice your dress . . . you’d eat at the Beachcomber jitterbug at Ciro’s ride in a Thunderbird . . . he’d open doors for you...
"Zim!" whispered the excited Yale freshman, staring raptly up at the row of prancing tights. "Which ones do you like? Me, I'll take numbers twelve and thirteen."
His darkly handsome companion in the front row of a New Haven, Connecticut, theater appraised the chorus line's curves'...
Amagansett’s a small seaside town on Long Island, only three hours away from New York; and its most popular summer citizen is Marilyn Monroe. This spring I had the special pleasure of meeting her. Marilyn and her husband, Broadway playwright Arthur Miller, were in Amagansett...
“Troy Donahue,” said Sandra Dee’s mother, “is one of the nicest, best behaved boys in Hollywood. I have complete trust in him. There are few boys I’d rather see take Sandra out than Troy.”
“Every time I hear what a nice guy Troy is supposed to...
“On my first date with Tab Hunter, I expected to be swept off my feet—was I surprised!” . . . “although his movie career is really booming, Tab hasn’t forgotten how to be a gentleman—or a man, either!”...