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!)
Labels:
1940s,
Margaret O'Brien,
MGM,
mystery
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I'm sending you the cover, scanned in from my own little collection, RIGHT NOW you little minx!!
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