Farewell, Blue Eyes…

My mother adored him, so I saw every movie Paul Newman ever made, including The Silver Chalice, and I’ve consumed enough Newman’s Own to have N.O. enhanced blood running through my veins.

He was many things. Among them — wonderful actor, great philanthropist and heartthrob. He shall be sorely missed.

From my mother’s favorite Newman movie — The Long, Hot Summer (1958).



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