For those readers who have not read the comments on the last post...

I few posts ago I mentioned Ursula Andress. Just learned from the gentleman from Jacksonville, who lived in L.A. once upon a time, that he knows a guy well - who was Ursula's lover for eight years. Talk about one and a half degrees of separation.

Terrance also reminded me that the woman I went gaga for, the woman who emerged from the sea in that tiny bikini, is pushing seventy. That's 7o. Not 007.

He stays in his 30s and will stay there forever. Ain't fair is it?