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Someone needs to speak to that girl!

I was always taught from a young age, that it was not polite to point! :.) Sorry guy's, I just couldn't help myself! I hope she wasn't a jogger!
Hug,
David
 
You're Almost Right, Tom!

In their day, those bullets on 1950s Cadillac bumpers were referred to colloquially as "Dagmars."

This referred to TV hostess Dagmar, who, like Cher, used just one name, though she was born Virginia Ruth Egnor in Yawkey, WV. She was a huge sensation on early television, being a frequent guest star on other peoples' shows and finally getting her own, titled Dagmar's Canteen. The small amount of footage I've seen of her reminds me of Anna Nicole Smith, except that Dagmar and nobody else ran Dagmar's career.

At any rate, the photo below will show you why the Cadillac protuberances reminded folks of Dagmar:[this post was last edited: 8/16/2013-20:50]

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I Worked With Van Doren.....

....Back in my younger days, when I spent my high-school summers as an apprentice with Atlanta's Theatre of the Stars *. In 1970, she played the lead, Hedy La Rue, in that year's production of How to Succeed in Business Without Really Trying, with Bob Cummings as Mr. Biggley. At the time, Van Doren looked almost exactly like Pamela Anderson does today.

I won't say she's not a bombshell in person - because she is - but she is a more modest and pleasant and intelligent person than her image (to say nothing of her jaw-dropping autobiography) would suggest. And she's still around.

* At the time, I thought I wanted to be an actor. Three seasons with TOTS cured me but good. My loss was the theatre's gain, I assure you.
 
A change of pace!

WOMEN'S chesticles being discussed around these parts. Only on AW can a discussion go from stoves to headlights in one thread...

Ducks and runs REAL fast! (But not that fast that I didn't admire the view... LOL!)

RCD
 
As Long As We're Off On This Tangent . . .

Well into my teenage years we had a girl in the neighborhood named Dagmar.  She was very exotic looking, but not at all like the "real" Dagmar, quite the intimidating "bad girl" and was not to be messed with. 

 

I don't know how it originated, but those who lived on her street referred to her as "Bongo Lips" behind her back.  There was nothing terribly unusual about her lips, other than the fact that they were a little fuller than average and often bore a healthy application of lipstick, probably from Woolworth's.  Maybe she talked too much, although I don't remember that she did.

 

Once I somehow got recruited to follow her in a hot-wired a car that belonged to her or a family member, a mid 60's Chrysler I think, with a sketchy transmission, to some low brow mechanic or other similarly funky destination.  She prefaced the excursion with a stern warning that I had better not allow the engine to die.  Some of the more scary moments of my life up to that point occurred as the car balked its way up a high overpass above the railroad tracks.   It's tough to say whether I would have lived to tell about it if the car had conked out.  Even if it wasn't my fault, that wouldn't have mattered.
 
Allen:

"Dagmar kinda looks like a cheap drag queen in that photo."

That photo dates from about 1951, and for that point in time, Dagmar was hot. Look her up sometime to get an idea of how famous she was for a while there.

Cheap drag queens tend to copy the sex symbol of the moment, so there's that, too.
 
A cheap, tawdry discussion...

Remember when you were at a huge family dinner where the entire family was there, including extended, and you tried to start an innocent conversation?

Yeah. Kinda like that...

RCD
 

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