Scions of fame unite, you have nothing to lose but your names (sort of)
Now here’s a wedding:
This Sunday, David Lauren, son of legendary designer Ralph Lauren, and Lauren Bush, granddaughter of President George H.W. and niece of President George W., will join forces in holy matrimony.
One of the burning questions that has been resolved is what the bride will now call herself. Eschewing “Lauren Lauren,” she will become “Lauren Bush-Lauren.”
A better choice than Lauren Lifshitz, I’d say.
Not a bad-looking duo, either:
She’s taller, but apparently he has broad shoulders. His features are more delicate than hers. I’m not perceptive about such things, but without reading the link I wouldn’t have guessed that he is twelve years older than she is.
I once knew a Carol Carol.
Wonder what she has stuffed in her bra, in the middle I mean.
The name…hey, no worse than Bond James Bond.
She resembles her Grandfather Bush.
I knew a girl whose family name was Jayne and her parents named her Jayne and she was Jayne Jayne.
Looking back in time at photos, or even good drawings of folks, there is a phenomenon one sees. The head is larger in relation to the torso than we are used to.
Reason is, when size varies from person to person, the size of the skull varies considerably less. So a small person would seem to have a large head and vice versa.
Think of caricatures of big guys. The head/torso ratio is made ridiculous.
This guy is a small person. It emphasizes his head and features, which is good if your head and features can stand emphasis. And it has a visceral dominating effect. All good for an aristo. Presuming he never has to make good on how his ancestors came to be aristos.
Forgot to mention. People in the old days were smaller.
Happened to see Teddy Kennedy on Capitol Hill one day and he was in workout clothes; what was noticeable was his huge gut, and an even more huge head in proportion to the size of his body.