Have you ever noticed?
That
look that women get
You
know the one I mean
When
they want to do IT
When
they have that
I
want sex look in their eye
Have
you ever noticed?
No neither have I
Have you ever noticed?
That
look that women get
You
know the one I mean
When
they want to do IT
When
they have that
I
want sex look in their eye
Have
you ever noticed?
No neither have I
The Philadelphia Story is a Classic romantic comedy, directed by George Cukor. about Philadelphia socialites Tracy Lord (Katharine Hepburn) and C.K. Dexter Haven (Cary Grant) who married impulsively, and their marriage and subsequent divorce was approached with equally passion.
Two
years after their break-up, Tracy is about to remarry in a ceremony to take
place at the Lord mansion, with bridegroom George Kittredge (John Howard) a
nouveau riche businessman and aspiring politician.
However,
the day before the wedding, three unexpected guests arrive at the mansion, Macaulay
Connor (James Stewart), Elizabeth Imbrie (Ruth Hussey) and Dexter himself, much
to Tracy’s consternation.
The
three are all in the employ of Sidney Kidd (Henry Daniell) publisher and editor
of the tabloid Spy magazine, having made a deal with Dexter to get a story on
Tracy's wedding, the wedding of the year, in return for Kidd not publishing an
expose on Tracy’s womanising father, so the scene is set for the fun and
romance to begin.
The
other members of the Lord family who complete the story are Uncle Willy (Roland
Young), Seth (John Halliday), Margaret (Mary Nash) and Dinah (Virginia Weidler).
Who shot Liberty Valance
What
price glory
When
the legends die
Where
no vulture’s fly
Why
oh why
An Hourglass is Female
And
I know it’s unfair and rotten
But
it’s female because over time
The
weight shifts to the bottom
On the seventh day
Of
the seventh month
Londoners
paid the price
The
ultimate price
in
blood and death
In
part only they paid
On
that July morning
For
years of liberalism
Historically
Opening our doors
To
the world
Offering
Succor
To
every race and creed
And
on July 7th
Our
kindness was repaid
Not
in like kind
But
in bloody vengeance
By
the terror of Islam
They
bit viciously
At
the hand that fed them
A
hand offered in friendship
Torn
to shreads
Instead
of embracing us
And
returning in kind
They
choose instead
To
embrace terror
We
should beware
Of
giving of our hearts
To
the heartless ones
Who
plot to destroy us
This
was only a warning
They
will come again
Men are like Government Bonds
That’s
for sure
Because
it takes a life time
It was Monday morning again
The kids were back to school
And I sat in a jam
No better or worse
Than any other Monday
My car came to a stop
Beside the drive of a large house
Long past its best
And I saw fixed to the crumbling masonry
Of the once grand gateway, a sign
“Eland Place”
I laughed to myself
And pondered just how many
Eland run free
Along the A247
Then the traffic inched forward
And I looked again
This time the sign read
“Elan Place”
So I pondered again
At work I sort the definition of “Elan”
“Enthusiastic
and assured vigor and liveliness”
“Distinctive
and stylish elegance”
“A
feeling of strong eagerness”
And
picturing in my mind
The
dingy ramshackled house again
It
occurred to me that
The
prospect of African antelope
With
their short spirally twisted horns
Making
their way towards Byfleet
Seemed
more appropriate