I love old movies. I don’t care if the plots are predicable or the film grainy.
I watch old movies for the clothes. Consider it research for your consignment or resale shop. (Maybe you can expense the cable bill?)
If you, like me, cannot get enough of Hollywood’s (past) glamor, here’s a blog you’ll adore…much less caloric than that butter-drenched popcorn.
See retroplanet.com for all sorts of wonderful goodies. That’s where Mr. Popcorn came from.





