“...all the photos (more than a dozen!) from 1941 talking up cotton stockings, including this modeling job by actress Rita Hayworth. Pearl Harbor hadn’t even happened yet, so why all the enthusiasm?”
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If you read the Variety article carefully, it’s clear that she’s using “actors” as a gender neutral term, because she talks about “all the other women sitting around the table with me.” A lot of theater people use the term “actor” that way, trying to retire the term “actress” as we have retired the terms “authoress”…
By changing the features that made the app a potential tool for abuse, they made the app completely pointless. I mean, who would even look at the app as it’s currently described? It would just be a vanity app.
That’s extremely impressive!
Makes me think of Margaret Garner, who escaped slavery and killed one of her daughters (and was about to kill her other children) when they were recaptured.
She looks pretty miserable in the clip, and she says her head is killing her. Bummer.
By TV standards, that’s a dadbod. But compared to what you’re likely to see at the average PTA meeting, that’s definitely not a dadbod.
If you read the article, in addition to staffers directly working for the campaigns, they stiffed small businesses that did things like build stages for campaign events and send out mailers.
Eh. As is often the case on Jezebel, it’s not clear exactly what was being mocked. Aside from life itself, of course.
That’s your guess. My guess is that your guess means nothing.
Not for about 30 years, it appears.
I rediscovered cheezits on a recent road trip.
Yeah, when my daughter was little I used to dilute her juice 3:1 with water. Now she won’t touch soda pop because it’s “too sweet.”
Heh. I recently saw Sweeny Todd....
The tune is an earworm, so beware!
So I guess bursting into a chorus of “Dayenu” would not suffice to explain this....
I doubt it’s viral hepatitis at all. Sounds like it’s due to chemical toxicity. But the article sure is vague.
It’s a little known fact that sunfish were invented by Terry Gilliam.
Am I the only married woman in the world who doesn’t have an engagement ring and never wanted one?
That’s not old. I was online in 1989. My husband was on ARPAnet and remembers the Great Renaming.