If somebody were to ask me what my ideal man would be like, I would say Paul Newman. He just oozed sex appeal, confidence, charm, character. A real class act. He was the essential man's man. He could change a tire, get his hands dirty, and still clean up well enough to slow dance with you in the middle of anywhere, for no reason at all, just because it was a good song to slow dance to.
What a handsome devil old blue eyes was.
A seriously beautiful man.
God bless him.
Makes me say My My My...
The world misses the REAL gentlemen.
It's officially an endangered species.