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Judith Allen created something of a sensation when she appeared at the Beverly Hills Brown Derby with this string, or flock, or whatever you call them in a group, of Russian wolfhounds
dozen. As he paid him off, Boleslawski mused that if his aim had been better he might have made more money.
"Oh, I did all right," said the youngster. "Mr. March paid me a dime for every one I missed."
I SUPPOSE all testimony at horse races
should be thrown out of court on the
grounds a person is likely to say anything
when "they're coming down the stretch."
William Powell makes certain each hair of that snappy mustache of his is in its right place just prior to some intense drama with the intriguing Jean Harlow in "Reckless"
However, Connie Bennett scanned the entries at Santa Anita not long ago and drew a ring around a nag yclept Later On. She explained that the reason she was going to wager the laundry money on his nose was that Later On pretty neatly summed up her life.
Later on what, Connie?
Incidentally, the bangtail came in and Connie collected upwards of a hundred dollars.
Nice bangtail!
I IIS feet are not the only business-like things about Fred
Astaire.
Recently Fred received a letter from an unknown opportunist who wrote he was planning an expedition into the unknown Matto Grosso jungles of South America.
He wrote that he thought it would be nice if Fred financed the excursion.
PHILtlP!
In return, he promised to cut Mr. Astaire in on the railroac which he planned to build after he had found out what was what about the country.
Fred found himself moved to decline the business opportunity, but now when people discuss their triumphs in the world of finance, Fred rises above it all. You see, he very neath squelches the conversation by nonchalantly reminiscing of the time he turned down an interest in a South American railway!
MARGARET LINDSAY is taking up sculpture," a friend told me. "Splendid," said old Cal. "How is she getting on?" "Oh, she just went down town to buy the materials. She's going to do a model of Venus this afternoon."
Within a week, I assume, she will put Michael Angelo out of business.
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A retrospective Eddie G. Robinson as he dines at the Victor Hugo in Beverly Hills. Maybe he's thinking of the plans again afoot for him to do a picture on Napoleon
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