Ok, I knew I was going to get called on that one. I was trying to use an example that would be reasonably well known, but wasn’t being lauded as one of the most beautiful women ever, but also wouldn’t get me hammered for digging someone really odd. Really, though, I liked her more in the China Beach days when she had short hair and freckles.
My point is, Dana aside, that I seldom if ever find myself attracted to what the popular press has voted as beautiful. Case in point: I would have more fun telling Carmen off than I would sleeping with her. I think it’s funny any time someone who needs lots of external approval (and is used to recieving said approval) gets slammed. I relish those moments like fine wine.