I always have to ask myself, will I ever meet a woman that impresses or measures equal to myself and I sickly watch as young once women become bitter, haggard bartendars, waitresses, retail store managers, airline ticket etc or worse single mothers in the rooms of sobriety confessing their once glamorous life lost.
I had a wonderful pleasure of making color copies on a photo-shoot of Tina Louise (Ginger from Gilligan's Island). It was at Kinko's in NYC in 1993. She was using Kinko's to do what professional photo finishers should be used for. Now she came in after I had looked at all these 'contact sheets'. She was and they were lingerie/budoir shots of a fifty year-esque washed up, worn out TV actress. After acknowledging that I remember her as Ginger she asked if I would comp her a copy of a manuscript.
I replied: "I'm sorry I can't do that". After she left I said to myself "I liked Maryanne better anyway".
No, let's face it, after the looks go, most people have little to offer.
I had a wonderful pleasure of making color copies on a photo-shoot of Tina Louise (Ginger from Gilligan's Island). It was at Kinko's in NYC in 1993. She was using Kinko's to do what professional photo finishers should be used for. Now she came in after I had looked at all these 'contact sheets'. She was and they were lingerie/budoir shots of a fifty year-esque washed up, worn out TV actress. After acknowledging that I remember her as Ginger she asked if I would comp her a copy of a manuscript.
I replied: "I'm sorry I can't do that". After she left I said to myself "I liked Maryanne better anyway".
No, let's face it, after the looks go, most people have little to offer.