Please understand that I'm not making a joke out of the California fires. However, in reading THIS story about the state of things in Montecito, I feel the need to say something:
Whatever Rob Lowe is doing to stay this pretty, he should keep doing it. It's like a gift to those of us who, in the 80's, thought nobody could be sexier than Billy Hicks from St. Elmo's Fire. Somehow-- 23 years older-- today's Rob Lowe makes the saxophone-playing Rob Lowe of 1985 look downright homely.
The side-by-side comparison, for scientific purposes of course:
Well, alright... the 1985 Rob Lowe isn't exactly HOMELY, but still. The man is a national treasure.
The same thing goes for John Stamos.
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Defying nature, he's even hotter than those 200-foot flames
Posted by House of Jules at 11:20 AM
Labels: Drool, smoke 'em if ya got 'em
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Oh man, he's like wine...he just gets better with age. Yum-o!
I'd love to be his nanny....
When St. Elmo's Fire came out in 1985 my girlfriend and I went to see it 10 times. Even though it's a bit cheesy, I still love that movie.
I need a cigarette now.
John Stamos?? Anyone who was in Full House should never of had a career...ever. Especially Joey. I wanted to throw my T.V. out the window when I would see his mouth open.
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