Showing posts with label Miss Cara. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Miss Cara. Show all posts

Sunday, March 11, 2012

Mildred, Fierce


This is the reason that Youtube was invented.  It may be the reason the Internet was summoned up out of Al Gore's mighty brain.  Watch and worship.

[Lifted shamelessly from a new favorite destination, Nobody Puts Baby in a Horner, which I stumbled upon while trying to learn more about the enigmatic and violently talented Miss Sara Carlson, a new sensation over at the Redundant Variety Hour. ]

Saturday, July 18, 2009

"Honey, She has the Body Electric"

Yes, Phyllis Diller is indeed telling Fame-thrush Irene Cara something about Zsa Zsa's bust, while the possessor of said bust is taking a moment to admire her own jewelry. I have no idea what this all means, but, needless to say, I adore this picture and would kill to have been there.

Zsa Zsa's kind of a big girl, isn't she?