<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:52:03.492-06:00</updated><category term='crazy hat of the day'/><category term='three daring daughters'/><title type='text'>the jeanette macdonald blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-587799443970099600</id><published>2011-02-23T22:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T22:53:05.304-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HEY! WE'RE MOVING!</title><content type='html'>Hello lovely readers (if there are any of you left...), &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We apologize, once again, for our lack of presence here.  We have thus decided to move our presence elsewhere... to the land of Tumblr, where we play quite often and where we feel we will be able to give this blog the time and attention it deserves.  (We both work a lot and therefore it is easier for us to put this blog in the same place as our personal blogs.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're not familiar with Tumblr and you still want to come play with us, do not be afraid! Tumblr is a blogging site with features similar to Blogger.  If you're not signed up with Tumblr and you don't want to sign up, that's cool--you can still visit the site and read the blog just like you would read this one.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long post short?  Not much will change except the address of this blog, and we'll be posting more Jeanette--which is, of course, the point!&lt;br /&gt;The new place to find us and Jeanette is &lt;a href="http://jeanettemacdonald.tumblr.com"&gt;http://jeanettemacdonald.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope to see you there! Please come play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Cara and Kayla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-587799443970099600?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/587799443970099600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2011/02/hey-were-moving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/587799443970099600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/587799443970099600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2011/02/hey-were-moving.html' title='HEY! WE&apos;RE MOVING!'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-7581852766942612913</id><published>2010-10-03T23:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T20:21:49.574-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's up, new troll!</title><content type='html'>In honor of our first and lulziest troll, I thought I'd post an excerpt from Hollywood Diva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;MacDonald first met Dwight Eisenhower in Denver before one of her concerts. She was his favorite singing star. After he and Mamie took tea with her, the future president walked Jeanette to her car. "Please give my warm regards to my comrade-in-arms," he said, referring to Major Gene Raymond. Ike's gentility charmed Jeanette. Along with fellow Republicans John Wayne, George Murphy, and Irene Dunne, she strenuously campaigned for the Eisenhower-Nixon ticket and grew particularly fond of Mamie's mother, Elivera Carlson Doud, whose quiet dignity reminded her of Anna's.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, kotty123@aol.com, welcome to our blog! I hope you've enjoyed this right wing propaganda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE IKE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-7581852766942612913?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/7581852766942612913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/10/whats-up-new-troll.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7581852766942612913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7581852766942612913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/10/whats-up-new-troll.html' title='What&apos;s up, new troll!'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-3369334478806994270</id><published>2010-08-31T22:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T23:01:59.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One more thing...</title><content type='html'>So, I'm sitting here in my little apartment, trying to get my dog and cat to get along, debating whether or not I should use the hula hoop I got for my birthday, last week, when it hits me. I need to post another Ganette that some of you may not have seen before. As a refresher, "Ganette" is what we lovingly call the picture of Jeanette that we put Lady Gaga lyrics on. As you may also recall, &lt;a href="http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-legend-at-this.html"&gt;Lady Gaga = Jeanette&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;TEETH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxytq2vOg31qb4453o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 488px; height: 600px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxytq2vOg31qb4453o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-3369334478806994270?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/3369334478806994270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-more-thing.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3369334478806994270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3369334478806994270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-more-thing.html' title='One more thing...'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-3912616619814781602</id><published>2010-08-31T22:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T22:26:35.248-05:00</updated><title type='text'>EBAY RAAAAGE</title><content type='html'>I'm generally a nice person...&lt;br /&gt;Wait, no, I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;Crap.&lt;br /&gt;Well then, let me start this out... no, let's just cut to the chase, here.&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR, IF ANYONE OUTBIDS ME ON THIS PICTURE, I WILL HAVE THAT PERSON'S CAT. That's right. I will steal a cat. And if that person doesn't have a cat, I WILL HOLD ALLLLLLL OF THE DR. PEPPER IN THE WORLD FOR RANSOM. THE RANSOM WILL BE THIS PICTURE. Believe me, there are some Dr. Pepper fanatics out there. Everyone should fear them.&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention, there are like 8 people left who even think Gene and Jeanette were a thing. Who the hell is it, that keeps outbidding me?&lt;br /&gt;Also, why the hell can't ebay sellers tell the difference between Gene and Nelson? They... both have blonde hair. So did Johnnie Johnston, but he never gets mistaken for Nelson Eddy.&lt;br /&gt;I digress. Here's the picture THAT I MUST WIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TH3GpvDOR4I/AAAAAAAAALQ/_LtJcbozPCo/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-08-31+at+10.10.24+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TH3GpvDOR4I/AAAAAAAAALQ/_LtJcbozPCo/s320/Screen+shot+2010-08-31+at+10.10.24+PM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511779939278276482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE ALL OF YOU. YOU GIVE ALL THE ANGELS ALL THE WINGS WITH ALL OF YOUR PRETTY BELL THINGS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-3912616619814781602?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/3912616619814781602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/ebay-raaaage.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3912616619814781602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3912616619814781602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/ebay-raaaage.html' title='EBAY RAAAAGE'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TH3GpvDOR4I/AAAAAAAAALQ/_LtJcbozPCo/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-08-31+at+10.10.24+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-1168404770223005056</id><published>2010-08-26T22:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T22:30:11.071-05:00</updated><title type='text'>things that amuse us</title><content type='html'>If someone could make a gif like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7sc0e2LTB1qcwbteo1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 550px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7sc0e2LTB1qcwbteo1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/THcwGE7nQmI/AAAAAAAAAFM/w2ERtpHIVlU/s1600/Jeanettetwirlingherskirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/THcwGE7nQmI/AAAAAAAAAFM/w2ERtpHIVlU/s400/Jeanettetwirlingherskirt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509925550072218210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We might love you forever.&lt;br /&gt;Or at least for a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-1168404770223005056?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/1168404770223005056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/things-that-amuse-us.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/1168404770223005056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/1168404770223005056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/things-that-amuse-us.html' title='things that amuse us'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/THcwGE7nQmI/AAAAAAAAAFM/w2ERtpHIVlU/s72-c/Jeanettetwirlingherskirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-4808997963025624260</id><published>2010-08-24T22:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T22:14:03.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAYLA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/THSKM0zhuvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/pYOP2lfIwEQ/s1600/omgbabydeer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/THSKM0zhuvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/pYOP2lfIwEQ/s400/omgbabydeer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509180197118786290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Jeanette and a baby deer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wish Kayla a happy birthday. Even if you're not a baby deer.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-4808997963025624260?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/4808997963025624260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-birthday-kayla.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4808997963025624260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4808997963025624260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-birthday-kayla.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAYLA!'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/THSKM0zhuvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/pYOP2lfIwEQ/s72-c/omgbabydeer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-3223298284023744521</id><published>2010-08-22T00:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T00:35:42.514-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/THC2sOj6IMI/AAAAAAAAALA/zERnAwluNT8/s1600/LoveyDoveyCouple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/THC2sOj6IMI/AAAAAAAAALA/zERnAwluNT8/s320/LoveyDoveyCouple.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508103215213322434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tonight is all about "we miss you"&lt;/span&gt; &amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-3223298284023744521?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/3223298284023744521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/tonight-is-all-about-we-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3223298284023744521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3223298284023744521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/tonight-is-all-about-we-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/THC2sOj6IMI/AAAAAAAAALA/zERnAwluNT8/s72-c/LoveyDoveyCouple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-7749971569457839975</id><published>2010-08-20T22:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T23:00:43.127-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeanette MacDonald??</title><content type='html'>You know, it's terribly hard being a Jeanette fan, these days. So many questions left relatively unanswered, so many sweet mysteries of her life that we have not, at last, found. Of all of them, though, I think we can all agree that there is but one question we would ask of her, should her ethereal pink ghost appear before us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TG9POXR6YII/AAAAAAAAAK4/_kiheshmKbU/s1600/jeanetteHANDS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TG9POXR6YII/AAAAAAAAAK4/_kiheshmKbU/s320/jeanetteHANDS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507707977483313282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Girl, how the hell do you do that, with your hands?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-7749971569457839975?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/7749971569457839975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/jeanette-macdonald.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7749971569457839975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7749971569457839975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/jeanette-macdonald.html' title='Jeanette MacDonald??'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TG9POXR6YII/AAAAAAAAAK4/_kiheshmKbU/s72-c/jeanetteHANDS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-7138551151394812817</id><published>2010-08-18T23:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T23:55:06.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jeanette LOVES cats. (jk. jeanette would sneeze.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/TGy47W4u7PI/AAAAAAAAAE0/YJUiPvW9jRU/s1600/thebestthingihaveeverseen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/TGy47W4u7PI/AAAAAAAAAE0/YJUiPvW9jRU/s400/thebestthingihaveeverseen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506979774262602994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I feel like that cat is being dressed as FDR. or Teddy Roosevelt. One of them. You know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-7138551151394812817?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/7138551151394812817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/jeanette-loves-cats-jk-jeanette-would.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7138551151394812817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7138551151394812817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/jeanette-loves-cats-jk-jeanette-would.html' title='jeanette LOVES cats. (jk. jeanette would sneeze.)'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/TGy47W4u7PI/AAAAAAAAAE0/YJUiPvW9jRU/s72-c/thebestthingihaveeverseen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-190039893358093487</id><published>2010-08-17T22:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T22:06:49.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jealousy, you constantly torture me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TGtOO3PwANI/AAAAAAAAAKw/N_tXWVkUAH8/s1600/Photo+on+2010-08-17+at+22.02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TGtOO3PwANI/AAAAAAAAAKw/N_tXWVkUAH8/s200/Photo+on+2010-08-17+at+22.02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506580986645709010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gon' print some pictures, evv'rbody's gon' be jellis! (What? No one else watches 30 Rock?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARDON MY UGLY FACE. Now you just know who to watch out for, on the street. This crazy b might just accost you and be like, "I WILL HAVE ALL THE JEANETTE THINGS!" Not really, I'll just be pretending I'm a Velociraptor at your local pharmacy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-190039893358093487?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/190039893358093487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/jealousy-you-constantly-torture-me.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/190039893358093487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/190039893358093487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/jealousy-you-constantly-torture-me.html' title='jealousy, you constantly torture me!'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TGtOO3PwANI/AAAAAAAAAKw/N_tXWVkUAH8/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-08-17+at+22.02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-7111027053436193643</id><published>2010-08-16T01:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T01:47:49.969-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BAG. BAG. BAG.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TGjfBx5ZviI/AAAAAAAAAKo/c4WLrPAeCMg/s1600/jarbag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TGjfBx5ZviI/AAAAAAAAAKo/c4WLrPAeCMg/s400/jarbag.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505895766127394338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE JAR BAG. She's such a goofbug. And we loves her goofbug face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-7111027053436193643?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/7111027053436193643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/bag-bag-bag.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7111027053436193643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7111027053436193643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/bag-bag-bag.html' title='BAG. BAG. BAG.'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TGjfBx5ZviI/AAAAAAAAAKo/c4WLrPAeCMg/s72-c/jarbag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-5699015213497177704</id><published>2010-08-16T01:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T01:35:23.561-05:00</updated><title type='text'>aminal appreciation day</title><content type='html'>Today at PetSmart Kayla and I saw a fat little wiener pupple who looked like Brunhilda :o) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/TGjb2RwUvTI/AAAAAAAAAEs/0_3JKnoGzDs/s1600/1055jdog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 330px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/TGjb2RwUvTI/AAAAAAAAAEs/0_3JKnoGzDs/s400/1055jdog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505892269985938738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-5699015213497177704?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/5699015213497177704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/aminal-appreciation-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/5699015213497177704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/5699015213497177704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/aminal-appreciation-day.html' title='aminal appreciation day'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/TGjb2RwUvTI/AAAAAAAAAEs/0_3JKnoGzDs/s72-c/1055jdog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-4810067957463932052</id><published>2010-08-13T22:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T22:27:23.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FAWIN?</title><content type='html'>Here at the Jeanette MacDonald Blog, we have a deep admiration for Nelson Ackerman Eddy. Especially when he does this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TGYM9SFJn3I/AAAAAAAAAKg/G6RFqNVze_o/s1600/nelsonfailwin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TGYM9SFJn3I/AAAAAAAAAKg/G6RFqNVze_o/s400/nelsonfailwin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505101841472003954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(also when he runs on couches.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-4810067957463932052?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/4810067957463932052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/fawin.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4810067957463932052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4810067957463932052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/fawin.html' title='FAWIN?'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TGYM9SFJn3I/AAAAAAAAAKg/G6RFqNVze_o/s72-c/nelsonfailwin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-5641941500762530423</id><published>2010-08-13T02:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T02:32:01.549-05:00</updated><title type='text'>They see me trollin', they hatin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TGTzxdUenTI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/8mM4pXHLyFQ/s1600/JMDNanetteFabray1962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TGTzxdUenTI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/8mM4pXHLyFQ/s400/JMDNanetteFabray1962.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504792675563248946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, you tell me that this bamf didn't have a wicked awesome sense of humor. JEANETTE MACDONALD HELPS NANETTE FABRAY DRESS UP AS JEANETTE MACDONALD. slightly nsfw reaction of THE ENTIRE WORLD, after the jump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TGT0iHPOysI/AAAAAAAAAKY/KmIttVHh1mI/s1600/singlelobsterfuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TGT0iHPOysI/AAAAAAAAAKY/KmIttVHh1mI/s320/singlelobsterfuck.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504793511449250498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S RIGHT. Jeanette was high-larious and EVERYONE KNEW IT WAS OK TO BE FUNNY, WITH HER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-5641941500762530423?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/5641941500762530423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/they-see-me-trollin-they-hatin.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/5641941500762530423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/5641941500762530423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/they-see-me-trollin-they-hatin.html' title='They see me trollin&apos;, they hatin&apos;'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TGTzxdUenTI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/8mM4pXHLyFQ/s72-c/JMDNanetteFabray1962.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-2149452598752182494</id><published>2010-08-11T23:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T23:25:55.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>pink.</title><content type='html'>I love that this portrait was painted of Jeanette. I love that she loved it so. I know she did. And she should have, because it's lovely. Pink was Jeanette's favorite color. Pink is my favorite color. It just makes me happy, and I hope it makes Jeanette happy. No matter what goes down, we all love you, homegirl. And yes, we can call you homegirl and know that you would be amused by that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/TGN3JfWfXNI/AAAAAAAAAEk/HY5YgpVdCv0/s1600/JPINKLADY1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/TGN3JfWfXNI/AAAAAAAAAEk/HY5YgpVdCv0/s400/JPINKLADY1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504374174495235282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-2149452598752182494?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/2149452598752182494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/pink.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/2149452598752182494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/2149452598752182494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/pink.html' title='pink.'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/TGN3JfWfXNI/AAAAAAAAAEk/HY5YgpVdCv0/s72-c/JPINKLADY1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-2575667646582463890</id><published>2010-08-10T23:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T00:00:10.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THEY SEE ME ROLLIN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TGItt9geMOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/1bmqZiweQHY/s1600/jeanettehodmedown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TGItt9geMOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/1bmqZiweQHY/s320/jeanettehodmedown.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504011962228289762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching Cairo. In surround sound. Like a boss. Typing In fragments.&lt;br /&gt;Also, I don't know if you know this, but she's ( ^^^^that lady up there) from the streets of Phily, yo. Straight gangsta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j/k, she's not from the streets, she was actually born in the bathroom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-2575667646582463890?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/2575667646582463890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/they-see-me-rollin.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/2575667646582463890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/2575667646582463890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/they-see-me-rollin.html' title='THEY SEE ME ROLLIN.'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/TGItt9geMOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/1bmqZiweQHY/s72-c/jeanettehodmedown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-5389915580611062297</id><published>2010-08-10T22:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T22:31:53.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WE'RE BAAAA-AAAACK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;So, hi. You may have noticed our absence. You may not have noticed our absence. You may notice we have made A Return (not a comeback, per Norma Desmond). You may not notice. But A Return, it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few notable things have happened since we have been gone (a very positive notable thing being that we saw Lady Gaga in St. Louis last month!), but you're not here to read about us, you're here for Jeanette. DUH. So I give you Kayla's creation... Jeanette in Lady Gaga's lightning bolt hat. (We call it "Ganette.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l6ywyyu8u51qb4453o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 623px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l6ywyyu8u51qb4453o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-5389915580611062297?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/5389915580611062297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/were-baaaa-aaaack.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/5389915580611062297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/5389915580611062297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/08/were-baaaa-aaaack.html' title='WE&apos;RE BAAAA-AAAACK!'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-8587745000982199486</id><published>2010-02-14T16:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T16:21:23.517-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Heart Day!</title><content type='html'>Whoa, it's Valentine's Day?! Where did January go?! &lt;br /&gt;We are busy girls, and we apologize. But I simply couldn't let this day go by without posting our favorite valentines :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/S3h2_56qO6I/AAAAAAAAADw/Ack6gvWLuXk/s1600-h/DM3296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/S3h2_56qO6I/AAAAAAAAADw/Ack6gvWLuXk/s400/DM3296.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438227390300568482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-8587745000982199486?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/8587745000982199486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-heart-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/8587745000982199486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/8587745000982199486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-heart-day.html' title='Happy Heart Day!'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/S3h2_56qO6I/AAAAAAAAADw/Ack6gvWLuXk/s72-c/DM3296.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-7313331753794095011</id><published>2010-01-01T00:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T00:09:51.098-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops! It's 2010!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, yeah, we know--we've been absent lately. We missed Christmas but here's Jeanette playing the bagpipes to wish you HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Sz2RIer9N3I/AAAAAAAAADo/WBe6mc8lYQ0/s1600-h/Mwmhweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Sz2RIer9N3I/AAAAAAAAADo/WBe6mc8lYQ0/s400/Mwmhweb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421649101286356850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-7313331753794095011?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/7313331753794095011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/01/oops-its-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7313331753794095011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7313331753794095011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2010/01/oops-its-2010.html' title='Oops! It&apos;s 2010!'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Sz2RIer9N3I/AAAAAAAAADo/WBe6mc8lYQ0/s72-c/Mwmhweb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-7548337737797794748</id><published>2009-11-26T12:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T12:16:20.306-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Turkey Day!</title><content type='html'>Happy Thanksgiving, blogfolk! &lt;br /&gt;Us poor kids without Photoshop have to ask for favors sometimes, so... &lt;span class=fullpost&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Sw7FdrcoIkI/AAAAAAAAADg/gTfcvW174Ag/s1600/Thanksgiving+Card+pic+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Sw7FdrcoIkI/AAAAAAAAADg/gTfcvW174Ag/s400/Thanksgiving+Card+pic+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408477316188217922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Vonnie for the lovely card! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone eat lots of turkey and remember to be thankful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-7548337737797794748?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/7548337737797794748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-turkey-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7548337737797794748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7548337737797794748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-turkey-day.html' title='Happy Turkey Day!'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Sw7FdrcoIkI/AAAAAAAAADg/gTfcvW174Ag/s72-c/Thanksgiving+Card+pic+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-4922336766851144836</id><published>2009-11-25T23:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T00:06:47.611-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Girl!</title><content type='html'>This year, let us be thankful for friends, family, furs, and Jeanette making faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/Sw4ai4sxopI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-ObGmWaNKio/s1600/brc62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/Sw4ai4sxopI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-ObGmWaNKio/s320/brc62.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408289389156606610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's be honest- if it weren't for Jeanette's funny faces, the world would have ended long ago. :)&lt;br /&gt;(This AMAZING photo is from BasilRathbone.net! Check it out!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-4922336766851144836?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/4922336766851144836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/11/party-girl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4922336766851144836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4922336766851144836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/11/party-girl.html' title='Party Girl!'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/Sw4ai4sxopI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-ObGmWaNKio/s72-c/brc62.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-4329571592364058482</id><published>2009-11-23T22:57:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T23:15:16.809-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, there's no other superstar...</title><content type='html'>NEWSFLASH! OMG, I have THE MOST compromising photo of Jeanette macking on a certain blonde male costar EVER! I think this is the most compelling evidence I've ever seen!&lt;br /&gt;Just jump already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SwtoWP1fquI/AAAAAAAAAJU/QNq8OYQb44s/s1600/morp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SwtoWP1fquI/AAAAAAAAAJU/QNq8OYQb44s/s320/morp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407530509005728482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at their faces all smashed together like they enjoy each other's company or something. And to think, all those "historians" out there would have you believe that they didn't even like each other, when we have this single set of pictures as our basis for ever daring to dream otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;God, I'm obnoxious when I'm perturbed. :) ENJOY! Or, as Norma Shearer once screamed at Robert Taylor, "SQUIRM!"&lt;br /&gt;I've obviously lost touch with that whole peaceful vibe I had going there for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-4329571592364058482?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/4329571592364058482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/11/baby-theres-no-other-superstar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4329571592364058482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4329571592364058482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/11/baby-theres-no-other-superstar.html' title='Baby, there&apos;s no other superstar...'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SwtoWP1fquI/AAAAAAAAAJU/QNq8OYQb44s/s72-c/morp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-6183539933588670267</id><published>2009-11-20T21:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T22:02:10.279-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Diva Of Our Lives</title><content type='html'>Much speculation is made about the way Jeanette basically, well... puts her hands places on certain costars. Especially about a picture from the set of Smilin Through. Yeah, I know, we said no drama, but I really think I need to break down this picture into a diagram of sorts. Mostly I just wanted to circle things in red and act like I'm important. Shake down (1979) after the jump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SwdlY-BUmvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rCY1sQ-J3Ac/s1600/merp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SwdlY-BUmvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rCY1sQ-J3Ac/s320/merp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406401357321378546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, they were doing it. Just ask the question at &lt;a href="http://www.jimmystewarttalk.com"&gt;JimmyStewartTalk.com&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-6183539933588670267?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/6183539933588670267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/11/diva-of-our-lives.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6183539933588670267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6183539933588670267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/11/diva-of-our-lives.html' title='The Diva Of Our Lives'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SwdlY-BUmvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rCY1sQ-J3Ac/s72-c/merp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-6634206861496022405</id><published>2009-11-16T20:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T20:56:17.214-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I learned something today!</title><content type='html'>Maybe this is old knowledge, and I'm just late on the boat here (that happens often), but in flipping through a book about The Wizard of Oz at Barnes &amp; Noble this evening, I found out that Glinda's dress was actually created by Adrian for Jeanette in San Francisco. WHAT. WHAT. They basically took it and bedazzled the crap out of it, for Glinda. I feel that I fail at being me for not knowing that, because even though I'm a relatively new Jeanette fan I've been a huge Wizard of Oz fan pretty much my whole life. &lt;br /&gt;Dress pictures after the jump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=fullpost&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeanette, San Francisco:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/SwIQePicoUI/AAAAAAAAADY/u-mq-IFi8bo/s1600/img541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/SwIQePicoUI/AAAAAAAAADY/u-mq-IFi8bo/s320/img541.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404900614551150914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glinda in the bedazzled dress:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bullshish.com/popcornmartini/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/Glinda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 271px;" src="http://www.bullshish.com/popcornmartini/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/Glinda.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-6634206861496022405?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/6634206861496022405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-learned-something-today.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6634206861496022405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6634206861496022405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-learned-something-today.html' title='I learned something today!'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/SwIQePicoUI/AAAAAAAAADY/u-mq-IFi8bo/s72-c/img541.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-2016316780727565127</id><published>2009-11-03T17:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T17:42:47.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Louise Morgan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/THREEDARINGDAUGHTERS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 502px;" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/THREEDARINGDAUGHTERS.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because sometimes you just need one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-2016316780727565127?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/2016316780727565127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/11/louise-morgan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/2016316780727565127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/2016316780727565127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/11/louise-morgan.html' title='Louise Morgan!'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/th_THREEDARINGDAUGHTERS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-1933779753887558019</id><published>2009-10-31T14:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T14:13:37.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>Happy Halloween from the Jeanette MacDonald Blog!&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW I've seen a photo somewhere of Jeanette and Gene in costume for a party of some sort, and I would gladly post if only I could find it... and of course, I can't. But I know it exists. I'm also pretty sure Kayla once told me that Jeanette used one of Norma Shearer's costumes from Marie Antoinette for Halloween once. That trumps basically any costume I could ever come up with.&lt;br /&gt;Have a safe and happy Halloween!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-1933779753887558019?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/1933779753887558019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/1933779753887558019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/1933779753887558019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-4044249613874337268</id><published>2009-10-24T15:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T15:57:53.324-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/SuNoDYGxbjI/AAAAAAAAADQ/WJfQZ20nriQ/s1600-h/whoaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/SuNoDYGxbjI/AAAAAAAAADQ/WJfQZ20nriQ/s320/whoaaaa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396271185739738674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that would be Jeanette &amp; Gene &amp; Judy. WHOA WHOA WHOA.&lt;br /&gt;This photo was made known to us at the same time as the photo Kayla posted a few days ago of Jeanette &amp; Judy &amp; Kathryn Grayson &amp; person we have now identified as Susannah Foster, which is also incredible. I really freaked out (in a good way) when I first saw these pictures and it got me thinking about why it is we get so excited when we find photos of our favorite people all hanging out together. Obviously, duh, because we're fangirls (and boys). But it's... it's kind of more than that. At least for me, it repeatedly blows my mind when I think about all these supremely talented people existing together. What did those conversations consist of? Like, what are Jeanette and Judy laughing about? (Probably something truly hilarious, since they were both very funny.) I guess we'll never know, but I sure am glad these pictures exist.&lt;br /&gt;That's my food for thought for the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-4044249613874337268?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/4044249613874337268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/yeah-that-would-be-jeanette-gene-judy.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4044249613874337268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4044249613874337268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/yeah-that-would-be-jeanette-gene-judy.html' title=''/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/SuNoDYGxbjI/AAAAAAAAADQ/WJfQZ20nriQ/s72-c/whoaaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-6797332996641525087</id><published>2009-10-18T23:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:13:08.455-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More random stuff from my old hard drive.</title><content type='html'>So this exists:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/Stvm-EnAIkI/AAAAAAAAAJE/7EMyVtPbqdM/s1600-h/Jeanette%26HowardKeel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/Stvm-EnAIkI/AAAAAAAAAJE/7EMyVtPbqdM/s320/Jeanette%26HowardKeel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394158932769907266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice how Howard is a.) sitting at her feet and b.) apparently fascinated by her every word.&lt;br /&gt;AS HE SHOULD BE.&lt;br /&gt;The End. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-6797332996641525087?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/6797332996641525087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/more-random-stuff-from-my-old-hard.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6797332996641525087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6797332996641525087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/more-random-stuff-from-my-old-hard.html' title='More random stuff from my old hard drive.'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/Stvm-EnAIkI/AAAAAAAAAJE/7EMyVtPbqdM/s72-c/Jeanette%26HowardKeel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-4675296378201919992</id><published>2009-10-18T19:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T19:26:24.848-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS.</title><content type='html'>I can't quite describe the noise I made at this picture. I's probably a squeal the likes of something only dogs can hear. &lt;br /&gt;To hell with you, layout! To hell, I say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/StuyHnmpRTI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5D1UnXiyl5s/s1600-h/JAYKAYJAY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/StuyHnmpRTI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5D1UnXiyl5s/s320/JAYKAYJAY.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394100822666200370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SER.I.OUS.LY.&lt;br /&gt;BOTH MY GIRLS PLUS JUDY PLUS AWKWARDINE FITZNAMELESS.&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving that Jeanette's smile is all perfect and naturally fancy, while Kathryn and Judy are all out without their MGM teeth. And really, it looks like Jeanette is the DD for some wicked mad amazingly talented party. I'm sure Awkwardine is pointing at Judy because it was all her idea slash she called them all at 2AM to come party with her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-4675296378201919992?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/4675296378201919992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/this.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4675296378201919992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4675296378201919992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/this.html' title='THIS.'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/StuyHnmpRTI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5D1UnXiyl5s/s72-c/JAYKAYJAY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-7941789519171885731</id><published>2009-10-16T19:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T19:14:39.477-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeanette MacDonald: Cowgirl.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I'm driving home from a long stupid day at work and I think, "LOL, wouldn't it be funny if Jeanette was a country singer?"&lt;br /&gt;Then I remembered this picture, which qualifies as:&lt;br /&gt;a) a silly hat&lt;br /&gt;b) possibly what Jeanette as a country singer would look like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/StkLqbsgLuI/AAAAAAAAADI/c6m1FnKWZso/s1600-h/jeanettesgerrys024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/StkLqbsgLuI/AAAAAAAAADI/c6m1FnKWZso/s320/jeanettesgerrys024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393354852369706722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to imagine it's a pink cowboy hat. Pink was homegirl's favorite color, so it would meet her approval.&lt;br /&gt;Photo is thanks to Di.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-7941789519171885731?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/7941789519171885731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/jeanette-macdonald-cowgirl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7941789519171885731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7941789519171885731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/jeanette-macdonald-cowgirl.html' title='Jeanette MacDonald: Cowgirl.'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/StkLqbsgLuI/AAAAAAAAADI/c6m1FnKWZso/s72-c/jeanettesgerrys024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-2769993243581227583</id><published>2009-10-11T23:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T23:56:23.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop Judging Meeee!</title><content type='html'>So... I made this video a long time ago. I was very young. It was Paris, in... you get it.&lt;br /&gt;I just found it on my old hard drive, and since I'm a masochist, I've decided to share it. Since blogger is a meanie, I can't embed the video, so this is a link, that should promt you to open it in windows media player. Let the judgment cease now (especially from those of you who may recognize the music, hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kathryngraysonfan.com/MaytimeVideo1.wmv"&gt;Maytime FanVid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, I'm even judging myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-2769993243581227583?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/2769993243581227583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/stop-judging-meeee.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/2769993243581227583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/2769993243581227583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/stop-judging-meeee.html' title='Stop Judging Meeee!'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-3570684428882047111</id><published>2009-10-10T17:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T17:42:26.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Um.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I was away from the internet yesterday/last night when this was being discovered, but a few of Jeanette's costumes were auctioned on icollector.com yesterday. Except... only one of them sold? The auctions are closed now, so &lt;a href="http://www.icollector.com/Jeanette-MacDonald-black-gown-from-I-Married-an-Angel_i8632642"&gt;Brigitta's omg!bad girl! dress&lt;/a&gt; still has no home. It could live in my home, but I doubt the seller accepts payment in Wizard of Oz Monopoly money, which is about all I have to offer. &lt;a href="http://www.icollector.com/Jeanette-MacDonald-ornate-blue-sequined-gown-from-Sweethearts_i8632641"&gt;This lovely blue sequined dress from Sweethearts&lt;/a&gt; didn't sell either. Buuuut &lt;a href="http://www.icollector.com/Jeanette-MacDonald-signature-Adrian-designed-gown-from-San-Francisco_i8632640"&gt;this pink San Francisco gown by Adrian&lt;/a&gt; went for $12,000 (NOT in Wizard of Oz Monopoly money).&lt;br /&gt;After the jump is a video of ye olde San Francisco dress in action. &lt;span class=fullpost&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ITdDxCb2hkY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ITdDxCb2hkY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-3570684428882047111?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/3570684428882047111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/um.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3570684428882047111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3570684428882047111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/um.html' title='Um.'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-1430895306603259722</id><published>2009-10-08T17:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T18:03:04.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tutu.</title><content type='html'>HI.&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while. We're busy girls, and sometimes blogging is hard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di recently sent us some fun photos, and I will post one now, because it's really cute (I use that word to describe Jeanette all the time. I need a new adjective!), and because my brain is so fried from work this week that translating thoughts into type is mighty difficult.&lt;br /&gt;HOPEFULLY Blogger will let me upload an image today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Ss5u7vVCWGI/AAAAAAAAADA/CuRAGsvd7sk/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Ss5u7vVCWGI/AAAAAAAAADA/CuRAGsvd7sk/s320/a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390367776605100130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why yes, yes, that is Jeanette wearing a tutu and sticking her little behind in the air. AND making a kissy face. (You can click to enlarge, if you so desire.)&lt;br /&gt;Your day has just been made.&lt;br /&gt;You're welcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-1430895306603259722?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/1430895306603259722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/tutu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/1430895306603259722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/1430895306603259722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/tutu.html' title='tutu.'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Ss5u7vVCWGI/AAAAAAAAADA/CuRAGsvd7sk/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-3952715199693200205</id><published>2009-10-04T17:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T17:06:03.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Pretty Princess!</title><content type='html'>I was wanting to start a new feature focusing on Jeanette's many fun fashions, but then I realized that might be pointless since I comment on what she's wearing in just about everything we post here, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I found this picture on Corbis, and again, I don't know where or what it's from. All I know is Gene is wearing a top hat and Jeanette is wearing a Pretty Pretty Princess dress and jewelry, and that is good enough for me. I like to pretend they're going to the circus. I don't know why. There's another picture from this same evening where they're posing with Emmett Kelly the clown, but since I'm deathly afraid of clowns, I really don't like that picture and will not be posting it. But it exists.&lt;br /&gt;...For some reason, Blogger doesn't want to let me add an image today. Thanks, Blogger. Much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/UKD2550INP.jpg"&gt;You can see the picture by clicking here. Take THAT, Blogger! Just try and ruin my post!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-3952715199693200205?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/3952715199693200205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/pretty-pretty-princess_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3952715199693200205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3952715199693200205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/pretty-pretty-princess_04.html' title='Pretty Pretty Princess!'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-7145261185365910050</id><published>2009-10-01T21:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T21:50:16.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is a Post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Rose Marie was on TCM this afternoon! I was not aware of this fact until this morning while already at work, and thus, I ran home on my lunch break to set my DVR. &lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that is extremely interesting to... everyone. Yes. Moving along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My offering this evening is merely a photo. I know not where it comes from, as in, I know no details of it as I found it in this great amalgam of tubes we call The Internets. In keeping with what seems to be the theme of photos I post here, it's cute. With a capital Q. (I don't know what that meant, either. It just rolled off my tongue... er, fingers. It's been a long day. I think my job makes me a zombie.)&lt;br /&gt;Cute-With-a-Capital-Q Photo is after the jump, because it's tall. Sooo click it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=fullpost&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/0001336485-82628L.jpg"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-7145261185365910050?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/7145261185365910050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7145261185365910050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7145261185365910050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-post.html' title='This is a Post.'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/th_0001336485-82628L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-2125525488049330099</id><published>2009-09-28T20:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T20:27:29.969-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Because it's cute.</title><content type='html'>"Pardon Me, Madame" from Rose Marie :o) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OdnyGn0OZ6E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OdnyGn0OZ6E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-2125525488049330099?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/2125525488049330099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/because-its-cute.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/2125525488049330099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/2125525488049330099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/because-its-cute.html' title='Because it&apos;s cute.'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-6167465476437431704</id><published>2009-09-25T00:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T00:08:56.622-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Greetings MacBloggers, I really must be getting to bed, but I just wanted to apologize in advance for my absence of the next few days--I'm going to visit my grandma for the weekend, and while Grandma is very savvy with the interwebs, she has yet to master the art of being wireless. I leave you in the obviously very capable hands of Miss Kayla, and with this photo, because as I've stated... I love Cairo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/Cairo.jpg"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-6167465476437431704?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/6167465476437431704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/greetings-macbloggers-i-really-must-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6167465476437431704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6167465476437431704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/greetings-macbloggers-i-really-must-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/th_Cairo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-4808283628057393088</id><published>2009-09-23T23:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T23:28:54.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeanette MacDonald?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;So, you know how back in the '60s there was that whole "Paul McCartney is dead" hoax?&lt;br /&gt;Well, back in 1931, there was the "Jeanette MacDonald was mangled a car crash in Europe" hoax.&lt;br /&gt;MANGLED.&lt;br /&gt;And that her sister, Blossom, took her place.&lt;br /&gt;WHO MAKES THIS STUFF UP?&lt;br /&gt;There was a book published, detailing this ordeal. With Jeanette's picture on the front. Aptly titled, "Jeanette MacDonald?" Jeanette MacDonald... question mark.&lt;br /&gt;After the jump is a photo that illustrates why Blossom is my favorite MacSister. (Don't tell Elsie.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=fullpost&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Srr1SXOHXCI/AAAAAAAAAC4/tiNgMd4GnN4/s1600-h/jmac32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Srr1SXOHXCI/AAAAAAAAAC4/tiNgMd4GnN4/s400/jmac32.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384886000294517794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-4808283628057393088?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/4808283628057393088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/jeanette-macdonald.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4808283628057393088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4808283628057393088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/jeanette-macdonald.html' title='Jeanette MacDonald?'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Srr1SXOHXCI/AAAAAAAAAC4/tiNgMd4GnN4/s72-c/jmac32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-6884519448775726019</id><published>2009-09-23T22:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:37:32.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This would be Nelson's "Oh sh-" face.</title><content type='html'>I have found what is now my favorite picture of Jeanette and Nelson OF ALL TIME. I mean, this even beats the whole series of boxing pictures, and if you know me and how I roll, you know that's saying something.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know me... um, this is tres importante.&lt;br /&gt;Popcorn'll make ya JUMP! JUMP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/Srro_ZvBKMI/AAAAAAAAAI0/GtyKqBkHRzU/s1600-h/jmac31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/Srro_ZvBKMI/AAAAAAAAAI0/GtyKqBkHRzU/s320/jmac31.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384872480412346562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THE WHAT 'CAUSE I DON'T KNOW WHAT IS WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;It's cool, I'm done reciting lines from 90's rap now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-6884519448775726019?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/6884519448775726019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-would-be-nelsons-oh-sh-face.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6884519448775726019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6884519448775726019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-would-be-nelsons-oh-sh-face.html' title='This would be Nelson&apos;s &quot;Oh sh-&quot; face.'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/Srro_ZvBKMI/AAAAAAAAAI0/GtyKqBkHRzU/s72-c/jmac31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-8677881673694786992</id><published>2009-09-21T20:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T21:05:26.715-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday is Czaritza Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;...Because I said so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many, many moons ago, I saw this clip of the Czaritza scene from Maytime way, way before I ever cared at all about Jeanette. (I KNOW, RIGHT?! I should jump off a bridge.) I was really upset about something or other--must not have been too terribly important because I can't recall it now--and Kayla started linking me to Jeanette clips on YouTube as a means of distracting me from whatever drama queen diva moment I was having. I remember seeing the last scene of I Married An Angel (all the crazy stuff that at one point involves Hula Brigitta), Springtide, and this. Czaritza. I was then shown a clip of Kathryn Grayson and Mario Lanza singing the same song--in English--from That Midnight Kiss. This song which, mind you, I have been trying to find the title of for the past 15 minutes with no luck. Everything I consult is calling it Czaritza. Which I know is the name of Marcia's opera, but not the name of THE SONG. Anyway, I remember being really taken with this Czaritza business when I first saw it, and especially enjoying Jeanette's hat... head-dress... thing. If I could feasibly pull this outfit together for Halloween, I would. It was over two years after first seeing that before I actually WATCHED Maytime. Needless to say, now it all makes a LOT more sense. And I heart it that much more. &lt;br /&gt;SO.&lt;br /&gt;Di sent us this lovely Czaritza photo, which I have been waiting for an excuse to post, so here it is! Click to make it full-size and gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/SrguT0RIshI/AAAAAAAAACw/M1eKn19_a48/s1600-h/JMDCzaritza1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/SrguT0RIshI/AAAAAAAAACw/M1eKn19_a48/s200/JMDCzaritza1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384104272504336914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Videos after the jump! That's right, VIDEOS. PLURAL. Click it! &lt;span class=fullpost&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here we have the ORIGINAL OMG! Czaritza. The magical hat. Kayla wanted me to inform you that she likes to translate every word of this song as "My arms, they flail, to show you my love." There IS a lot of flailing going on here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a1rI8hcBgIw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a1rI8hcBgIw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annnnd in lieu of the Kathryn Grayson/Mario Lanza version in English from That Midnight Kiss (the clip on YouTube is Not Good Quality and picks up in the middle of the song, therefore marring its epicness), we present you with them flailing their arms, too, in Libiamo from Trrrraviata (we say that like the true Barrymores we are).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PWI9787jkVo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PWI9787jkVo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayla would also like everyone to know she is scanning a zillion Kathryn Grayson pictures, and will "brb in 10 years." It won't really be that long, but let us all wish her the best of luck in her scanning endeavors. (Just for clarification, I'm not being a terrible friend by not offering to help--we live in different states; otherwise, I'd be her scanning elf.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts? Comments? Peanut gallery? What do YOU love about Czaritza? INQUIRING FANGIRLS WANT TO KNOW! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-8677881673694786992?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/8677881673694786992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/monday-is-czaritza-day.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/8677881673694786992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/8677881673694786992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/monday-is-czaritza-day.html' title='Monday is Czaritza Day.'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/SrguT0RIshI/AAAAAAAAACw/M1eKn19_a48/s72-c/JMDCzaritza1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-2413266032911609863</id><published>2009-09-19T22:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T22:51:03.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Idiocy, Care of Theraflu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SrWmlfnvn0I/AAAAAAAAAIs/7yzv_71M52s/s1600-h/drpepper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SrWmlfnvn0I/AAAAAAAAAIs/7yzv_71M52s/s400/drpepper.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383392092664864578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-2413266032911609863?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/2413266032911609863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/more-idiocy-care-of-theraflu.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/2413266032911609863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/2413266032911609863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/more-idiocy-care-of-theraflu.html' title='More Idiocy, Care of Theraflu.'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SrWmlfnvn0I/AAAAAAAAAIs/7yzv_71M52s/s72-c/drpepper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-1272918994849021361</id><published>2009-09-19T20:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T21:33:03.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts By Theraflu.</title><content type='html'>We begin with a little conversation:&lt;br /&gt;Cara: http://3.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kq8u6snRar1qzyql8o1_500.jpg&lt;br /&gt;Kayla: hold on, i'm watching jeanette go batshit again.&lt;br /&gt;Cara: i will always hold so jeanette can go batshit.&lt;br /&gt;Kayla: I have to keep my priorities straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could go back even further than... 10 minutes ago, to about 10 years ago, when my friend, Heather, and I stayed up until dawn, on the phone, transposing letters in peoples' names, and eventually me watching the following scene, while saying, "HOLD ON SHE'S GONNA FALL. OK SHE DID, WASN'T IT GREAT?!"&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Heather couldn't see what I was seeing. But with this great thing called technology (in this age), YOU CAN SEE WHAT I SEE. (And hear what I hear, Bing Crosby.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HsYXXyquZ6w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HsYXXyquZ6w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts! sponsored, in part, by Theraflu, after the jump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Point of Braining 1.)&lt;/i&gt; Some crazed folks out there in the film-o-sphere spent years talking about how Jeanette was this crazy overacting diva. I'm not really sure how our girl got punted to the curb by "mainstream" classic film lovers, but she did, and that's a travesty. I dare anyone to watch that scene and tell me where she went over the top. And if you say, "Er, she was going batshit, I'm missing the point here," then shoo. Shoo fly, you don't get it. I know that there are people out there that will never "get" Jeanette, but at least give her a chance. Clearly, as shown by the Tosca scene alone, girlfriend could act, very very well. She &lt;i&gt;knew&lt;/i&gt; what she was doing. Her eyes, in this scene, are just so... amazingly expressive. Just look at that very last part, before she collapses. She didn't need to move, didn't need to utter a word. Her eyes said it all. Yes, Virginia, Jeanette MacDonald was an amazing actress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Point of Braining 2.)&lt;/i&gt; THE SCREAM. Really, need I say more? INTENSE. That mess rocked her entire wee body. And don't go spoiling my dream and give some scholarly explanation as to why that may not have actually been her screaming. La la la, tuning it out. even if it wasn't, she sure as hell made it look like it was.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, kudos, if you've predicted this line- Jeanette MacDonald was an amazing actress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I guess that's all. TALK AMONGST YOURSELVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-1272918994849021361?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/1272918994849021361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/thoughts-by-theraflu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/1272918994849021361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/1272918994849021361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/thoughts-by-theraflu.html' title='Thoughts By Theraflu.'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-5521074479683855368</id><published>2009-09-18T19:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T20:09:43.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Are you under 50?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;It's Friday, and thus I find no better cause to post Jeanette's appearance on What's My Line. &lt;br /&gt;As always I have to comment on homegirl's outfit--which I happen to find fabulous. Then again, I might be biased, because I approve of pretty much anything sparkly.&lt;br /&gt;My favorite moment in this is, clearly, when Dorothy Kilgallen asks, "Are you under 50?" and Jeanette makes this hilariously unintelligible noise. (Even though she WAS under 50 at the time. Not by much, but still.)&lt;br /&gt;Video is after the jump, and after you watch, comment and tell us--what's YOUR favorite moment? It's quiet around here! We want more discussion! You know Jeanette would be yakking up a STORM if she had internet access, so get crackalackin' and TALK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=fullpost&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bbwa9Qoahlg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bbwa9Qoahlg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-5521074479683855368?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/5521074479683855368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/are-you-under-50.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/5521074479683855368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/5521074479683855368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/are-you-under-50.html' title='&quot;Are you under 50?&quot;'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-3908114606626530529</id><published>2009-09-17T19:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T20:07:32.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Say WHAT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;This post was originally going to be about something else, but in checking to make sure I had my ducks in a row facts-wise, I stumbled upon a picture of Jeanette receiving a "degree of doctor of music" from Ithaca College in 1953. I would very much like to share this picture, but it is in a book and I am sadly not in possession of a scanner. But it is rather an amusing picture.&lt;br /&gt;I will now be referring to her as Dr. Jeanette MacDonald.&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-3908114606626530529?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/3908114606626530529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/say-what.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3908114606626530529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3908114606626530529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/say-what.html' title='Say WHAT.'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-6265341840019382648</id><published>2009-09-16T23:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T23:16:22.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sneeze.</title><content type='html'>How I feel right now can be summed up in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SrG3MdEbA3I/AAAAAAAAAIk/oOUpe_aY1F4/s1600-h/AABE001114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SrG3MdEbA3I/AAAAAAAAAIk/oOUpe_aY1F4/s320/AABE001114.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382284454273942386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKA Everything I'm looking at right now makes me sneeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been your daily dose of "Kayla Makes Sense."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-6265341840019382648?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/6265341840019382648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/sneeze.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6265341840019382648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6265341840019382648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/sneeze.html' title='sneeze.'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SrG3MdEbA3I/AAAAAAAAAIk/oOUpe_aY1F4/s72-c/AABE001114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-9076671445131518971</id><published>2009-09-15T21:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T21:47:17.735-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Have a picture... again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I have a confession.&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen San Francisco.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess it's not such a shocking confession considering, as I've said, I'm still getting my proper MacEducation, but regardless, it's true. I have not seen San Francisco. My local library has it on DVD. In fact, it is the only Jeanette movie they have, which is another non-shocker as there's not much of her available on DVD, but they don't have any on VHS either. Then again, who else even watches VHS tapes anymore besides... us? Right. So. Anyway. My offering this evening is a photo from San Francisco, thanks to Di from &lt;a href="http://jeanetteandnelson.ning.com"&gt;America's Singing Sweethearts&lt;/a&gt;. Picture is small since Blogger likes to cut off the sides of large photos, so click on the wee one to see it full size, and after you take a gander be sure to scroll down for Kayla's post discussing Busby Berkeley and Lady Gaga. It's basically genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/SrBRk0tSdlI/AAAAAAAAACo/Ouio3rxwA_Y/s1600-h/img541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/SrBRk0tSdlI/AAAAAAAAACo/Ouio3rxwA_Y/s200/img541.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381891247773480530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-9076671445131518971?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/9076671445131518971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-have-confession.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/9076671445131518971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/9076671445131518971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-have-confession.html' title='Have a picture... again.'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/SrBRk0tSdlI/AAAAAAAAACo/Ouio3rxwA_Y/s72-c/img541.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-7687380516029018121</id><published>2009-09-15T21:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T21:30:59.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm A Legend At This.</title><content type='html'>yo gaga, i'm happy for you and i'mma let you finish, but busby berkeley was pulling that back in '39.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xy8M0mB08fc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xy8M0mB08fc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have come to the decision that anything involving Lady Gaga performing is our generation's version of Busby Berkeley. You have to stare at it for a while, sit for ten minutes and contemplate, possibly get drunk, watch it again, and THEN you understand.&lt;br /&gt;Caution: OMGWTFBBQ AHOY. (That's intertubes speak for... this is nuts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtv.com:435679" width="512" height="319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="configParams=vid%3D435679%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A435679%26startUri={startUri}" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0;text-align:center;width:500px;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/music/artist/lady_gaga/artist.jhtml" style="color:#439CD8;" target="_blank"&gt;Lady Gaga&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/music/" style="color:#439CD8;" target="_blank"&gt;New Music&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/music/video/" style="color:#439CD8;" target="_blank"&gt;More Music Videos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-7687380516029018121?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/7687380516029018121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-legend-at-this.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7687380516029018121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7687380516029018121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-legend-at-this.html' title='I&apos;m A Legend At This.'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-4617257049836815144</id><published>2009-09-14T21:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:34:15.624-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Q Man Loves Nobody.</title><content type='html'>Ohhh, Robert Q. You have such an amazing name. And one time, on your show, you announced that you'd be appearing at The Lake Club, in Springfield, IL, and I got all excited. Hope you made it there before the owner burned it down in an insurance fraud scam.&lt;br /&gt;But what we really came for, of course, is... I dunno, some dame? Doll? Dish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yv5YN2kOVMc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yv5YN2kOVMc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=95lfE4Cfq-o"&gt;You know she just wanted to perfect the art of beating people with sacks of sweet valencia oranges. It doesn't leave a bruise, and let's 'em know who's boss.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-4617257049836815144?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/4617257049836815144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/q-man-loves-nobody.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4617257049836815144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4617257049836815144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/q-man-loves-nobody.html' title='The Q Man Loves Nobody.'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-361034524139077229</id><published>2009-09-13T21:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T21:36:59.477-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Not a Hat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I couldn't find a hat for today, but I did find a PRETTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/jen1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, photo is thanks to Vonnie at &lt;a href="http://jeanetteandnelson.ning.com"&gt;America's Singing Sweethearts&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-361034524139077229?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/361034524139077229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-not-hat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/361034524139077229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/361034524139077229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-not-hat.html' title='This is Not a Hat.'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/th_jen1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-3694667161868863648</id><published>2009-09-12T23:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T23:20:36.011-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SqxyD6_v_WI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Z1kFpjK1hvk/s1600-h/jmac18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SqxyD6_v_WI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Z1kFpjK1hvk/s320/jmac18.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380801066502716770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I got this picture, I have wondered what is going on. Mostly, I make up conversations. I also wonder if Jeanette just told them their first dirty joke, something like, "What happens when you cross a pig and a clown? A DIRTY JOKE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was probably something extra amazing, like Jeanette just lost the game of jacks and announced "KITTENS FOR EVERYONE!" to divert the attention from her sad loss.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-3694667161868863648?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/3694667161868863648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/since-i-got-this-picture-i-have.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3694667161868863648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3694667161868863648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/since-i-got-this-picture-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SqxyD6_v_WI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Z1kFpjK1hvk/s72-c/jmac18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-1293383429403027955</id><published>2009-09-12T21:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T21:25:52.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Hat of the Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;This is a good one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeanette. Jeanette Anna MacDonald Raymond. Why oh why did you wear a hat that looks like you've glued pom-poms to the side of your head? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture is thanks to Vonnie over at &lt;a href="http://www.jeanetteandnelson.ning.com"&gt;America's Singing Sweethearts&lt;/a&gt; :o)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-1293383429403027955?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/1293383429403027955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/crazy-hat-of-day_12.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/1293383429403027955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/1293383429403027955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/crazy-hat-of-day_12.html' title='Crazy Hat of the Day!'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/th_8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-6302410509400754334</id><published>2009-09-11T19:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T20:14:46.318-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...What's That, Philip Castanza?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;In effort to establish my collection, I ordered &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Films-Jeanette-MacDonald-Nelson-Eddy/dp/0806506008/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1252715889&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Films of Jeanette MacDonald and Nelson Eddy&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.abebooks.com"&gt;Abebooks.com&lt;/a&gt; a few days ago. I'm aware that like everyone but me already owns this book, because it is a very wonderful book. (Also the cover is PINK and that's a selling point for me). It cost me ONE DOLLAR, which is phenomenal. Not that I think Jeanette is only worth one dollar, but I am not monetarily endowed (read: I'm poor as dirt), so I was pretty stoked about that bargain. Side note--I highly recommend &lt;a href="http://www.abebooks.com"&gt;Abebooks.com&lt;/a&gt; to everyone. They have just about any book you ever want, great prices, and the sellers are very timely with shipping. Needless to say, I was pleased to come home from work today and find that my book had arrived. My grandma happened to be over and was really super impressed that a) I had received a book in the mail from the internet and, more so, b) that it cost me one dollar. More after the jump (I promise there is a point to all this...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=fullpost&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the portion of the post in which we play a game. The game goes like this: I'm going to type out a portion of Philip Castanza's plot synopsis for Three Daring Daughters, and you see if you can't figure out what's not right about it. Ready? Let's play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Meanwhile, Louise, on ship-board, has fallen in love with Jose Iturbi. They marry and return happily to New York, where Louise finds her ex-husband ensconced and determined to re-wed her in order to make his daughters content. Louise's newfound happiness with Iturbi is at stake, and it takes her every feminine and motherly wile to convince her daughters to stay our of her life and convince her ex-husband to go back to being a foreign correspondent.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Figure it out yet? Well, time's up. The correct answer is THAT DOESN'T HAPPEN IN THE MOVIE. Louise's husband doesn't actually come back! Ever! He's not determined to re-wed her! But super props to Philip Castanza for using the word "ensconced." That's a word you just don't hear enough. &lt;br /&gt;And for clarification, I'm really not trying to knock this book--I just found that humorous, is all. Back to your regularly scheduled Friday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-6302410509400754334?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/6302410509400754334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/whats-that-philip-castanza.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6302410509400754334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6302410509400754334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/whats-that-philip-castanza.html' title='...What&apos;s That, Philip Castanza?'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-6310267446159952839</id><published>2009-09-11T19:16:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T23:38:16.911-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Now it's time for story time!</title><content type='html'>Another gem from The "Not Canadian Bacon" Jeanette MacDonald Story, during the filming of &lt;i&gt;San Francisco&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;After the filming was completed, it was discovered that some scenes would have to be reshot. By this time, Gable had shaved off his moustache. The obstacle was overcome by the makeup department, which supplied him with a false one. Well and Good. Gable and Jeanette proceeded to the sound stage to reshoot a closeup that concludes with their kissing. They rehearsed the scene, each careful not to disturb the other's facial makeup. Then the actual take was made. When the scene was completed, VanDyke shouted, "Cut." The two stars broke from their embrace. Only then did Jeanette discover that part of Gable's moustache was attached to her face.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to solidify how amusing this is, I'd like to offer a horrible artist's rendition of this occurrence, after the jump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SqrwXsuB34I/AAAAAAAAAIM/Vfu11fdVbA0/s1600-h/horriblerendition.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SqrwXsuB34I/AAAAAAAAAIM/Vfu11fdVbA0/s320/horriblerendition.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380376994779357058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope she kept it. And wore it to parties.&lt;br /&gt;I almost wish I could edit in Judy Garland circa '49. Girlfriend liked to hand out 'stache cups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-6310267446159952839?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/6310267446159952839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/now-its-time-for-story-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6310267446159952839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6310267446159952839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/now-its-time-for-story-time.html' title='Now it&apos;s time for story time!'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SqrwXsuB34I/AAAAAAAAAIM/Vfu11fdVbA0/s72-c/horriblerendition.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-3849972177851946371</id><published>2009-09-10T21:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T21:54:25.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Have a picture...</title><content type='html'>Because it's so pretty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/handssquee.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, hi to any of our new friends who may be visiting from &lt;a href="http://jeanetteandnelson.ning.com"&gt;America's Singing Sweethearts&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-3849972177851946371?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/3849972177851946371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/have-picture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3849972177851946371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3849972177851946371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/have-picture.html' title='Have a picture...'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/th_handssquee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-5274849297145852418</id><published>2009-09-09T18:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T18:15:33.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Hat of the Day!</title><content type='html'>It's Wednesday, and what good would Wednesday be without this hat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/0001283932-46154L.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shout out to Ray Bolger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-5274849297145852418?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/5274849297145852418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/crazy-hat-of-day_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/5274849297145852418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/5274849297145852418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/crazy-hat-of-day_09.html' title='Crazy Hat of the Day!'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/th_0001283932-46154L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-6779249989611929754</id><published>2009-09-09T00:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T00:51:25.838-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Picture Is Not Average.</title><content type='html'>I had planned on posting this earlier in the evening, but then a bat got into my house. I know, you're riveted. You want to know more. You're dying to find out what happened.&lt;br /&gt;Animal control will kill it, and I'll get another letter addressed to Kayla: BITE VICTIM.&lt;br /&gt;Great story, right?&lt;br /&gt;But on to bigger and better things which, duh, include the art form of photography. If you look up photography, in the dictionary (which is what we do here. we look things up in the dictionary. see sidebar for clue-in on inside joke), you will NOT find the following:&lt;br /&gt;The art of using an old lightboard, a digital camera, and a tripod to take a picture of an 8x10 negative that no one will print for you because they're afraid the big bad scary MGM monster will eat their souls. Then using the invert filter on photoshop to create a positive image, which can be posted on the internets.&lt;br /&gt;Silly photo labs. Don't they know that MGM's own soul has long been broken into tiny pieces, and is owned by several mega-corporations, whose home offices are approximately the size of Alaska?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to worry about, there.&lt;br /&gt;You're still waiting for that picture, aren't you? Yeah, well... FINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SqdBPry0k3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/Da5_l8ddpgY/s1600-h/angelv1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SqdBPry0k3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/Da5_l8ddpgY/s320/angelv1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379340017627075442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have wanted a real life copy of that picture since God wore short pants. The mere fact that I'm using the term "short pants" is possibly indicative of how old I am. Probably not, though.&lt;br /&gt;Well, kids, if I knew you were coming, I'd have baked a cake. Since I didn't, and Greer Garson is obviously not going to show up for this party, go to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-6779249989611929754?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/6779249989611929754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-picture-is-not-average.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6779249989611929754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6779249989611929754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-picture-is-not-average.html' title='This Picture Is Not Average.'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SqdBPry0k3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/Da5_l8ddpgY/s72-c/angelv1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-2190995120434288682</id><published>2009-09-08T17:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T17:41:34.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CUTEST.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Okay, okay, okay. I &lt;i&gt;had&lt;/i&gt; a funny hat for today. I know I was lazy and didn't post one yesterday, but I &lt;i&gt;had&lt;/i&gt; one for today... but I really want to post this instead, because it's possibly the cutest picture in the history of ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/cutest.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUTEST?! CUTEST EVER?! I vote yes and yes.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-2190995120434288682?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/2190995120434288682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/cutest.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/2190995120434288682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/2190995120434288682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/cutest.html' title='CUTEST.'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/th_cutest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-6181948604230761803</id><published>2009-09-07T22:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T23:05:40.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, boys and girls...</title><content type='html'>And now it's time for story... time.&lt;br /&gt;This is from The Jeanette MacDonald Story, by James Robert Parish, and is hilarious to the max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Jeanette and Gene Raymond were attending a special showing of Paris Underground, the 1945 spy melodrama produced by and starring chic Constance Bennett. At the party following the screening, Jeanette was in a devilish mood. She removed lemon peel from several glasses about her and arranged them on a plate to resemble a breast, complete with nipple. She then summoned a waiter and gave it to him to take to Miss Bennett with the message, "Tell Constance I think she can use this."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have to say is "!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!LOVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And picture for the sake of pictures after the jump...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SqXXu_5r7kI/AAAAAAAAAH0/gQI01BZDW_k/s1600-h/jmac1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SqXXu_5r7kI/AAAAAAAAAH0/gQI01BZDW_k/s400/jmac1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378942532391267906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-6181948604230761803?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/6181948604230761803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-boys-and-girls.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6181948604230761803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6181948604230761803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-boys-and-girls.html' title='Hello, boys and girls...'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SqXXu_5r7kI/AAAAAAAAAH0/gQI01BZDW_k/s72-c/jmac1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-1712746460962185823</id><published>2009-09-07T16:43:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T17:54:03.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Where a Gas Station Looks Like the Taj Mahal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;...and a restaurant looks like a hat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been wanting to watch Cairo for the past several days, and finally succumbed to that urge while in the process of massively cleaning my room last night.  While I was taking things out of boxes and wondering just how I came to own so much stuff (eBay, Amazon...), I was also watching Jeanette and Ethel Waters tear it up in Waitin' for the Robert E. Lee (and rewinding the tape because I needed to watch it again) and making a list of things in my wee head. So, after the jump, I give you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Five Reasons Why I Want to be Marcia Warren (And You Should, Too!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;1. WARDROBE. Seriously, Marcia Warren has some EXCELLENT clothing choices. As this is a VHS tape I sadly have no screencaps to provide.&lt;br /&gt;2. Cleo is the best maid in the universe. If I ever had the opportunity to acquire a maid (I know no one has maids anymore, really, so this is a moot point), I would want her to be exactly like Cleo. In fact, if I could just resurrect Ethel Waters, that would be super. Really, I just want to be her BFF. And sing about towels.&lt;br /&gt;3. Robert Young is really pretty cute.&lt;br /&gt;4. She gets to up and decide to peace out on Beverly Hills and go hang out in Egypt for a while. &lt;br /&gt;5. Obviously, this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H-JOhESZz7M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H-JOhESZz7M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch the whole scene, or, skip to 3:20 for Ethel Waters being a rock star and be sure to watch through 4:45 for Jeanette's super adorable dance skills. Major kudos to the glorious human who posted this clip on YouTube. Thank you thank you thank you, human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-1712746460962185823?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/1712746460962185823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/where-gas-station-looks-like-taj-mahal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/1712746460962185823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/1712746460962185823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/where-gas-station-looks-like-taj-mahal.html' title='&quot;Where a Gas Station Looks Like the Taj Mahal...'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-583143237012059290</id><published>2009-09-06T23:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:36:10.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Be kind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;After years and years and years, I finally got a copy of the Playhouse 90 version of Charley's Aunt, with Art Carney and a whole slew of famous people. One of those being Jeanette, duh.&lt;br /&gt;I want to know how I managed to get to this age without knowing that Gene was in it. I mean, was this fact simply glossed over in my childhood? I certainly don't think it's on the list of the many things I've managed to block out. You'd be surprised at the brain's power to keep you sane. You can honestly, and purposely, block out the most foolish things. And by foolish, I mean the things, not that the act is foolish. Then again, you'd also be surprised at how hilarious some of it seems, now. (I kind of like how threatening I am, to some people, lol...)&lt;br /&gt;But, I'm afraid I've begun to wander again. I'm posting the last scene from Charley's Aunt because you MUST see how Jeanette delivers her immortal line, and her interaction with Gene. I will admit, I do think Gene was far more adept at comedy than he was drama, and these two are positively adorable together, in this. This is, possibly, my new favorite THEM thing, aside from their picnic with the goat in Smilin' Through. Which was epic. And there was a phantom hand. And because of Smilin' Through, this picture happened (from Eleanor Knowles Dugan's WONDERFUL book, The Films Of Jeanette MacDonald And Nelson Eddy):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SqSMR41ErRI/AAAAAAAAAHs/BiR-RDnTqBk/s1600-h/jmac16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SqSMR41ErRI/AAAAAAAAAHs/BiR-RDnTqBk/s320/jmac16.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378578093927869714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Greer Garson, enough with the pretense. We all know you're only there to grab the cake and run like hell.&lt;br /&gt;Video after the jump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we have it, folks! Charley's Aunt, that CBS once threw in the dumpster. (Yes, CBS, I'm still bitter that you threw your archives away, and I was not there to save Lone Woman from the East River.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UFw6Yb8Td-k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UFw6Yb8Td-k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-583143237012059290?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/583143237012059290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-kind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/583143237012059290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/583143237012059290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-kind.html' title='Be kind...'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SqSMR41ErRI/AAAAAAAAAHs/BiR-RDnTqBk/s72-c/jmac16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-4958279134144616845</id><published>2009-09-06T22:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T22:51:36.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Hat of the Day!</title><content type='html'>Crazy... crown of the day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/jeanette-macdonald.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is from Let's Go Native. Admittedly I have no idea what that is, but apparently this happens in it, which is enough for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-4958279134144616845?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/4958279134144616845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/crazy-hat-of-day_06.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4958279134144616845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4958279134144616845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/crazy-hat-of-day_06.html' title='Crazy Hat of the Day!'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/th_jeanette-macdonald.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-6455009334167483773</id><published>2009-09-05T19:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T19:37:58.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfectly Acceptable Hat of the Day</title><content type='html'>This is a Perfectly Acceptable Hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/BE028750.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good job Jeanette!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-6455009334167483773?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/6455009334167483773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/perfectly-acceptable-hat-of-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6455009334167483773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6455009334167483773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/perfectly-acceptable-hat-of-day.html' title='Perfectly Acceptable Hat of the Day'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/th_BE028750.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-4126766074047123708</id><published>2009-09-05T00:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T00:30:17.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE ZADOR REPORT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;This isn't so much a suggestion for the movie, but one for the publicity stills. I require MOAR. It's as if Jeanette and Nelson came to the conclusion that their team efforts were basically being murdered by this film, and decided to be absolute epicute goofballs in the publicity photos.&lt;br /&gt;Exhibit A, from &lt;a href="http://www.reeljewels.com"&gt;ReelJewels.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v324/Ina_Massine/jmac14.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like someone spilled a bottle of super glue on their arms and went, "Good Luck." Look at their faces. It's like the scene in New Moon where they just got married. Except here, he's squeezing the hell out of her, and she's threatening to kill him with her eyes, then stuff him into &lt;a href="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/BE034576.jpg"&gt;one of Gene's many top hats&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Love it.&lt;br /&gt;MOAR! After the jump...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhibit B, from Amazing Town, USA, aka Corbis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v324/Ina_Massine/SF30322.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this whole series of photos, from when Jeanette and Nelson went to Camp Care-A-Lot for Jeanette's sensitivity training, AKA "How not to piss off your boss by sending in your lawyer to say that he's your personal confidante."&lt;br /&gt;Jeanette got an F minus in this course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come when it's not 12:30 AM and I don't have to be at work in 7.5 hours.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-4126766074047123708?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/4126766074047123708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/zador-report.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4126766074047123708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4126766074047123708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/zador-report.html' title='THE ZADOR REPORT!'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-8909843201053045196</id><published>2009-09-04T17:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T17:33:31.758-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy hat of the day'/><title type='text'>Crazy Hat of the Day!</title><content type='html'>There are no words for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/Sweethearts_1938.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-8909843201053045196?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/8909843201053045196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/crazy-hat-of-day_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/8909843201053045196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/8909843201053045196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/crazy-hat-of-day_04.html' title='Crazy Hat of the Day!'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/th_Sweethearts_1938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-2556440025990067207</id><published>2009-09-03T22:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T23:18:14.838-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I will admit that I, like Cara, love Three Daring Daughters for all the wrong reasons. Still, there's that one right reason that makes me feel validated, that makes me feel like Jeanette isn't perched on her fluffy cloud castle in the sky going, "God, you gave me so many nice fans, why'd you have to give me this one?"&lt;br /&gt;There's seriously very little I wouldn't give to be Jane Powell in Springtide. I'm talking vital organs, here. Kidneys, livers... wait, I only have the one liver so maybe I'm not so serious about this giving vital organs thing.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I LOVE Springtide. Back in the 1700's, when I was just a child and used the moniker "NelsonAnJeanette" on AOL, I somehow managed to rig a VCR through a stereo, into my computer's microphone jack JUST so I could have a recording of it to take with me everywhere. I can't even remember how I did it, I just know that it happened, and there were lots of cords.&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that I was not exactly popular with the other kids?&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention, I place a hardcore WANT on Jeanette's robe thing. A.) It's gorgeous. B.) It doesn't have a &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v324/Ina_Massine/jmac15.jpg"&gt;padlock randomly hanging from the belt&lt;/a&gt; (which Jose Iturbi probably snuck in and stole the key to. Creeper.) C.) I could cut out the shoulder pads and tell people they were still there, pretending like I didn't have Joan Crawford shoulders that linebackers are envious of.&lt;br /&gt;So yes. Springtide. I love it. You shall watch it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QLFktnDYgQA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QLFktnDYgQA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-2556440025990067207?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/2556440025990067207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-will-admit-that-i-like-cara-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/2556440025990067207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/2556440025990067207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-will-admit-that-i-like-cara-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-4174663883954490719</id><published>2009-09-03T21:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T21:46:22.848-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Put a little Binnie in your Barnes...</title><content type='html'>I'm sad.&lt;br /&gt;I really, really, really wanted to post "A Twinkle In Your Eye" from I Married An Angel. It used to be on YouTube. Now it's not anymore. And I'm sad.&lt;br /&gt;So this will have to suffice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/BinnieJeanette.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binnie Barnes, guys. Binnie. Barnes. &lt;br /&gt;First of all, her name is Binnie. BINNIE. &lt;br /&gt;Second, she's... a goose. I say this with complete and total love and respect, don't get me wrong. It's just that the woman is, well, a goose. Watch her dance with Jeanette in "A Twinkle In Your Eye." There's a point when I don't think what they're doing is even choreography anymore, and Binnie's just flailing about (so is Jeanette, but she's not 8 feet tall so it's not quite the same) and it's grand. I HATE THAT I CAN'T FIND THIS CLIP ANYWHERE. I soooo wanted to share it with all, uh, two of you who read this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-4174663883954490719?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/4174663883954490719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/put-little-binnie-in-your-barnes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4174663883954490719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/4174663883954490719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/put-little-binnie-in-your-barnes.html' title='Put a little Binnie in your Barnes...'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/macblog/th_BinnieJeanette.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-3458522545178691314</id><published>2009-09-03T17:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T18:05:27.326-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy hat of the day'/><title type='text'>Crazy Hat of the Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Forgive the weird (but cute) facial expression; I couldn't find a better photo and was too lazy to attempt a decent screencap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Three Daring Daughters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/e87e5d03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am truly on the fence about what exactly that... is. Is it a squirrel's tail? Is it human hair? More importantly, why is it so close to her mouth? She's singing! That mess could get stuck in diva's lip gloss!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-3458522545178691314?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/3458522545178691314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/crazy-hat-of-day_03.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3458522545178691314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3458522545178691314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/crazy-hat-of-day_03.html' title='Crazy Hat of the Day!'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-3840327046819350462</id><published>2009-09-02T22:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T23:14:25.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ZADOR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Here at The Jeanette MacDonald Blog, we know that it's next to impossible to improve upon perfection. After all, that's why there's only one Jeanette. Only one Nelson. Only one Kathryn Grayson. Only one Judy Garland. Only one...&lt;br /&gt;What was I saying?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, we know it's next to impossible to improve upon perfection. Still, being the wise lasses (or wise asses, take your pick) we are, we can always accept that there's room for suggestion.&lt;br /&gt;That being said, I'd like to introduce a feature to our humble blog, known henceforth as &lt;b&gt;The Zador Report&lt;/b&gt;. In this series of blogs, which may or may not last longer than a week (it'll likely last until the end of time), we will make suggestions which might have made I Married An Angel even better than it already is. As I said, it may seem impossible, knowing IMAA as the absolute beast of perfection that it is. Still we're committed to giving it our all!&lt;br /&gt;More after the jump...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p3J-8OX2J9A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p3J-8OX2J9A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, MGM, it did shatter every past precedent of the movie musical. I'll refrain from using colorful terminology (and not the GE FM kind) to describe HOW it was shattered, so we'll just go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE ZADOR REPORT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut out the quintuplets line. I'm sure I'm not the only person who yelled at the screen, "UM, SIR, PLEASE CONSULT THE BABY MAKING GUIDEBOOK BEFORE COMMITTING TO SUCH THINGS."&lt;br /&gt;You see, he wasn't exactly marrying Kate Smith, for the love of God. Take a look at Anna's frame. Wee. Tiny. NOT GONNA HOLD 5 BABIES.&lt;br /&gt;One idea would be for Willie to say, "WE'RE GONNA ADOPT KIDS LIKE THEY'RE POKEMON! GOTTA CATCH 'EM ALL!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This concludes your first Zador Report. I never said it was going to be funny.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-3840327046819350462?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/3840327046819350462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/zador.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3840327046819350462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3840327046819350462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/zador.html' title='ZADOR!'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-3312407137103784672</id><published>2009-09-02T21:34:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T23:37:27.719-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='three daring daughters'/><title type='text'>You ARE serious business, Mrs. Morgan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I need to talk about Three Daring Daughters.&lt;br /&gt;Specifically, how I can't stop watching it.&lt;br /&gt;More specifically, how Jose Iturbi would be a total Facebook stalker, if this movie took place in present times.  It's the truth.&lt;br /&gt;You know how you have that one friend who has that one guy that ALWAYS comments on her status, and it's kind of creepy?  Yeah.  Louise Morgan is your friend, and Jose Iturbi is &lt;i&gt;that guy&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;There really is no good reason why I'm completely obsessed with this movie.  It's a good little movie, but there's nothing spectacularly out of the ordinary about it.  It's more predictable than an episode of Grey's Anatomy (and this is coming from someone who really loves Grey's Anatomy).  It's cornier than... well, an episode of Grey's Anatomy.  But it's also funny.  And adorable.  Adorableness is a big factor.  And Angela Lansbury's mom is in it.  What more can you ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Now, I'm a relatively new Jeanette fan.  I'm still watching things for the first time and getting my proper MacEducation, but I do have to say I've had a bit of a crash course--as in, I recently watched five new-to-me movies in the span of two days (six if you count Bittersweet... which is debatable...), so I'm getting up to speed rather quick-like.  The first Jeanette movie I latched onto was Cairo.  CAIRO, OF ALL MOVIES.  Kayla showed it to me and the first thing I did when I got home was go onto Amazon and find the VHS.  Lucky for me, this time when I decided I needed Three Daring Daughters more than a fat kid needs cake, she happened to have an extra copy and generously donated it to the "Cara is poor" fund.  Which is why I've been able to watch it the past two nights (the lack of a working television in my room leaves me to watch DVDs on my laptop), and come to the conclusion... well, many conclusions... but mostly, the conclusion that Jose Iturbi is a Facebook stalker.  He just does not give up.  Sure, Louise eventually gives in, but before that he's staring at her all creepy-like from across the ballroom, coming into her room uninvited, asking Angela Lansbury's mom about her, and stalking her to find out it's her birthday.  If he had Facebook, he would know when her birthday was, because it would remind him.  And he could send one of those goofy little gifts.  And he so &lt;i&gt;would&lt;/i&gt;.  Because he's &lt;i&gt;that guy&lt;/i&gt;.  To illustrate this, Kayla used her Photoshop skills to create this gem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Sp8vWQCGOKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ofTVUJgniFU/s1600-h/fbook1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 111px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Sp8vWQCGOKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ofTVUJgniFU/s400/fbook1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377068539411052706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on another note--can we talk about Jeanette's wardrobe in this movie?  Because it needs to be talked about.  Some of it is really, really pretty.  The brown dress with the little sparkles?  LOVELY. A++.  The blue dress with the awkward hang-down belt thingy?  Great color.  Maybe lose the belt, though.  But then... then, there is the Orange Dress.  Let's examine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Sp8vrKM1YbI/AAAAAAAAACA/GlFRE9mJIog/s1600-h/betterhibiscus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Sp8vrKM1YbI/AAAAAAAAACA/GlFRE9mJIog/s400/betterhibiscus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377068898622726578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dress by itself is actually quite pretty--I might change the color, seeing as how I'm of the firm belief that redheads should not wear tangerine orange, but other than that, it's very pretty.  Except, there's the flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Sp8v2meyCII/AAAAAAAAACI/pe-SfAGIkFA/s1600-h/hibiscusplant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Sp8v2meyCII/AAAAAAAAACI/pe-SfAGIkFA/s400/hibiscusplant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377069095192758402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it can even still be called that.  It's bigger than her head.  It's almost bigger than that lamp.  It's an entire hibiscus plant... pinned to her dress.  I know it takes place on a cruise and there's water and it's summer and all that, but that really doesn't excuse wearing a flower bigger than your head.  It just doesn't.  And if that wasn't enough, she next shows up wearing a drapey flowy white thing with--you guessed it--another giant flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Sp8wC8Ij_mI/AAAAAAAAACQ/sYFtu2Nvl3k/s1600-h/whiteflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Sp8wC8Ij_mI/AAAAAAAAACQ/sYFtu2Nvl3k/s400/whiteflower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377069307163573858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, this one is much less offensive.  I don't know why, but when I look at it it doesn't make me want to be like "JEANETTE PLEASE TAKE THAT OFF BEFORE IT EATS YOUR NOSE."  (Because flowers eat noses. Shh.)  The White Dress is worn while Jose the Facebook Stalker proposes to her.  Yes, PROPOSES.  To a woman he HARDLY KNOWS.  And for some ungodly reason, Louise accepts, in the greatest way possible.  Instead of saying yes like a normal human, she blows out the candle on her wee little birthday cake.  And that is her answer.  End scene.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to stop talking now, because I don't want to spoil this lovely little movie for the masses.  In summation, watch it if you haven't, and if you have, watch it again and this time picture Jose Iturbi trolling Louise Morgan's Facebook profile.  Laugh.  Repeat.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-3312407137103784672?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/3312407137103784672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-are-serious-business-mrs-morgan.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3312407137103784672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/3312407137103784672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-are-serious-business-mrs-morgan.html' title='You ARE serious business, Mrs. Morgan.'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBPx2huMoug/Sp8vWQCGOKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ofTVUJgniFU/s72-c/fbook1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-8892763105455178255</id><published>2009-09-02T16:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T17:04:30.208-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Buy Things And Be Happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I have to give credit to the brilliant ad men of days gone by, as their stuff is still working on me. Kathryn Grayson goes for Sunbeam. Lucille Ball says RC tastes best. Jeanette MacDonald + GE = Acid Trip.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Wait, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/Sp7jm5VM5MI/AAAAAAAAAHk/WxGLreUxjFQ/s1600-h/jmac7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/Sp7jm5VM5MI/AAAAAAAAAHk/WxGLreUxjFQ/s400/jmac7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376985262491231426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can honestly say that I've never been able to hear purple before. I thought I heard blue once, but that turned out to be a side effect of some medication I was taking, which also made me hallucinate a conversation with Ann Miller, but that's beside the point.&lt;br /&gt;I can't say that I've been able to find anyone who heard this broadcast, but I'd be willing to bet I know how it sounded. Now, turn on a recording of The Waltz Song from Romeo Et Juliette, and replace the words with these: "Blue, blue, gree-ee-een, or-ah-ange; Red, red, fu-u-uschia-ah-ah!"&lt;br /&gt;Jeanette MacDonald FM. You can HEAR the colors.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that's what's worng with my brain. Due to listening to Jeanette with my FM transmitter all these years, I've been on a 5 year long acid trip.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-8892763105455178255?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/8892763105455178255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/buy-things-and-be-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/8892763105455178255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/8892763105455178255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/buy-things-and-be-happy.html' title='Buy Things And Be Happy.'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/Sp7jm5VM5MI/AAAAAAAAAHk/WxGLreUxjFQ/s72-c/jmac7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-6425871061707750354</id><published>2009-09-02T08:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T08:30:23.881-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy hat of the day'/><title type='text'>Crazy Hat of the Day!</title><content type='html'>I felt that the first ever Crazy Hat of the Day! should be something special... something memorable... something I can find a picture of really quickly before I go to work (and will likely be late anyway).  So, ladies and budapests, I give you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f363/normadesmond/jm660.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Czaritza hat from Maytime!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-6425871061707750354?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/6425871061707750354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/crazy-hat-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6425871061707750354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/6425871061707750354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/crazy-hat-of-day.html' title='Crazy Hat of the Day!'/><author><name>Cara Marie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCJNX_0mOUY/ThI7FFZJZ5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/3ScxQlt4VZE/s220/IMG_1062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-7423822359121703641</id><published>2009-09-01T23:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T23:35:03.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Noel Coward's Favorite movie EVER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I have a few thoughts on Bittersweet. Nevermind, I only have one thought about Bittersweet, and it can be summed up in Jeanette's face, in this picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/Sp30Ma5G2gI/AAAAAAAAAHc/86pzRvDQpTU/s1600-h/jmac4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/Sp30Ma5G2gI/AAAAAAAAAHc/86pzRvDQpTU/s320/jmac4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376722024364694018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG Spoilers ahoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I saw this movie, I wept. I used half a box of kleenex. I know many of you are thinking to yourselves, "Wow, hate to think of how she reacted to Maytime," but I cried for very different reasons, here.&lt;br /&gt;WORST. FIGHT. EVER.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, if I were anyone working on that picture, I'd probably be thinking of any way to cut down on the time, too, but come on. We could have spared some expense by not making Jeanette into a giant wedding cake, at the end, and maybe let Nelson look like he had a chance. Jeanette and everyone else present in the sword fight scene deserve honorary oscars for getting through watching that without laughing. I just feel like it needs someone yelling, "It's only a flesh wound." It's got to be a comedy sequence.&lt;br /&gt;But it's not.&lt;br /&gt;And I cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-7423822359121703641?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/7423822359121703641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/noel-cowards-favorite-movie-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7423822359121703641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/7423822359121703641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/noel-cowards-favorite-movie-ever.html' title='Noel Coward&apos;s Favorite movie EVER!'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/Sp30Ma5G2gI/AAAAAAAAAHc/86pzRvDQpTU/s72-c/jmac4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-353200440639023776.post-8917377305564695953</id><published>2009-09-01T20:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T20:51:23.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not goin' home 'till judgment day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;JEANETTE MACDONALD, THIS IS YOUR &lt;strike&gt;LIFE&lt;/strike&gt; BLOG!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as any person with the intelligence of of parakeet will tell you, this is not Jeanette MacDonald. She's dead. We all cried. Well, if we were born, we would have cried.&lt;br /&gt;This blog is run by two happenin' senoritas from the Midwest, and no, not the ones you're thinking of slash the ones who we think are possibly the coolest people ever. We know that Jeanette already has quite the presence on these vast tubes of the internets, but really. Really. There can never be enough Jeanette Anna MacDonald. We're hoping to fill these pages with lots of pictures and fun things, along with random commentary which will, perhaps, make Jeanette seem like the fun lady she WAS, and hopefully help some people entertain the notion that she was NOT a stiff, unfeeling diva whose movies come across just about the same.&lt;br /&gt;That, friends, is a monstrous falsehood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the deal. No controversy. No snide comments. We WILL delete anything we feel like deleting because it's our site and we can run it as we see fit. Jeanette would have deleted whatever she wanted, and you know it. If you disagree, that's totally cool. All we want to do is give people the opportunity to laugh at the Jeanette who was not always serious business (and didn't even want to be serious business, in Three Daring Daughters). I mean, we're talking about the woman who had some dudes haul her on to the set in a dog house when she angered Woody Van Dyke. She punk'd Jane Powell like nine times when Jane was trying to film a crying scene. She was hilarious, and we intend to bring THAT to light.&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen, we give to you the not so serious business but VERY SERIOUS BUSINESS Jeanette MacDonald blog.&lt;br /&gt;Let us begin with a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lbqm0GoFTGk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lbqm0GoFTGk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/353200440639023776-8917377305564695953?l=jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/feeds/8917377305564695953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/not-goin-home-till-judgment-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/8917377305564695953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/353200440639023776/posts/default/8917377305564695953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeanettemacdonald.blogspot.com/2009/09/not-goin-home-till-judgment-day.html' title='Not goin&apos; home &apos;till judgment day!'/><author><name>Chubbles Cassidy ™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06200219466572731573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_19PO40AlFUY/SlwQLf5Ic2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/33_rY4RdiTc/S220/self2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
