Monday, May 18, 2009

Maggie Isn't Margaret Anymore*

Our latest Mystery Guest was none other than that impish little tyke, Margaret O'Brien, all grown up and ratted up like a not-so-teenaged Jezebel. The first to guess was the suave Toby Worthington; he can take us out to lunch at La Grenouille, as any cultivated, sophisticated gentleman would do in our permanent limbo of 1962 Manhattan.

Second prize, two weeks in Pittsburgh.

* Bonus points for whomever can tell us the provenace of this entry's title. (MC, this has your name all over it!)


  1. I'm sending you the cover, scanned in from my own little collection, RIGHT NOW you little minx!!


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