She's hot at 79 but I still liked her at 69 : )
Kardashian couldn't carry Raquel's thong.
If one compared both women in their prime (23 years old preferably) it wouldn't be close. Can someone run a picture of Kim Kardashian though an automated age progression software until they get to the age of 79.
If one compared both women in their prime (23 years old preferably) it wouldn't be close. Can someone run a picture of Kim Kardashian though an automated age progression software until they get to the age of 79.
So you're saying she won't change much at all?This is what Kim will look like at age 79:
Yes, she is and Bob will be back in less than a minute.Is Raquel Welch still alive?
No matter..... she'd be "hotter" than any of that Petri Dish of a clan - even after a few years in the crypt.
Ann Margret too. That is a trio of good looking women, Raquel Welch, Sophia Loren and Ann Margret.Hell, I believe Sophia Loren at 85 is better than Kardashian.
Whaddaya' mean? Kim has lots of room in that trunk.
Well, I'm calling a personal foul on this one. All of the Kardashians have had major work -- face, lips, eyes, boobs, butt, tummy -- they are laboratory rats. By the time they get to 79 they'll be banned from appearing in public because they'll turn anyone who looks at them into stone.The picture of Raquel Welsh is not representative of the recent pictures I have seen of her on the internet. It appears a lot of touch up work went into that picture. She still looks good for 79 years old but I wouldn't say that she is hot.
Right, not exactly as hot as she was when she was younger. I know, because I had a big crush on her when she came on the scene. lol Yeah, I’m old.The picture of Raquel Welsh is not representative of the recent pictures I have seen of her on the internet. It appears a lot of touch up work went into that picture. She still looks good for 79 years old but I wouldn't say that she is hot.
I wish we had another button, a funny button, for comments like yours. BWI we need another button besides like. I know we could use all of those funny faced icons, but it not the same as simply being able to click funny. BWI, if you’re reading this, then please consider a funny button in addition to the like button. Anyway, your post made me laugh, and that’s a good thing. lolA big trunk leaves a lot of room to get bruised when things start rocking.
"Hotter than Kim K." isn't saying much.
Having said that, RW is fine.
If Kim were a jockey at Aqueduct, most people couldn't tell which was the jockey and which was the horse.Raquel Welch is still hotter than Kim Kardashian?
That’s America now.Why is Kim Kardashian the comparison. She's a skank who made a porn flick with her then-boyfriend, her mom (the uber-skank) sold it to Vivid for $5 million, and the family has since become famous for absolutely nothing.
That’s a fine group of broads.Ann Margret too. That is a trio of good looking women, Raquel Welch, Sophia Loren and Ann Margret.
Got her to the White House.Why is Kim Kardashian the comparison. She's a skank who made a porn flick with her then-boyfriend, her mom (the uber-skank) sold it to Vivid for $5 million, and the family has since become famous for absolutely nothing.
I was waiting for someone to comment on Ann Margret - thank you. It reminds me of one of my "back in the day" stories I have about living in Las Vegas... but you know the punch-line ahead of time...Ann Margret too. That is a trio of good looking women, Raquel Welch, Sophia Loren and Ann Margret.
Very charitable that you picked the more mobile version of JabbaThis is what Kim will look like at age 79:
I was waiting for someone to comment on Ann Margret - thank you. It reminds me of one of my "back in the day" stories I have about living in Las Vegas... but you know the punch-line ahead of time...
I used to frequent Carollo's Lounge on the corner of Sunset & Eastern across from Vegas airport's runway, often times during the week after playing softball just down the street at Sunset Park. Knew the Carollo brothers Bobby & David fairly well and go to know the members of the house band too - yes, I spent too much time and money there... but at least I didn't gamble (yet, I finally started a few years later).
One night after softball while I was sitting at the bar and the band started to play "Centerfield" by John Fogarty and I felt like dancing to it, seeing how I was dressed in proper attire (I changed-out my spikes for Tennies in my car). As I rounded the large stone fireplace that served as a divider between the dinning room and lounge, I noticed that the dance floor was fairly crowded and not too many people were left seated... until I noticed a lady seated alone between two drinks - obviously her companions were dancing already. So I decided that she was my target to ask to dance... as I approached closer, I noticed she was a bit older than me but still very attractive - except for her wild red hair. I had just broken off a relationship with a CRAZY redhead and I was wary. Within a few steps away I noticed that her face was really tightly drawn-in... obviously she had plastic surgery done. But at this point the lady noticed my approach and there was no graceful way to bailout of my mission.
When I arrived at her table I immediately asked if she cared to dance with me (my standard m.o. that worked flawlessly for years until it didn't work anymore - lol)… But surprisingly she said "no." I made some sort of quizzical comment, to which she explained that she had just got back together with her husband and if he caught wind that she was dancing with some guy he would flip out.
At this point I must interject - Ann is probably thinking why is this fan being so persistent when she graciously turned him down. However, truth be known, I had no idea who she was at the time. Had I known she was Ann Margret I would have never even bothered her. Anyway... to break the stalemate, I NATURALLY uttered... "come'on" in true Fonzie style and she relented!
While dancing... I started to cut "foot-loose" (I didn't even like dancing until 1980s "new wave" music came along) and she's watching me in amazement/amusement (can't read peoples' mind). After four songs the band's set ended and I walked the lady to her chair, thanked her, and returned to the bar to finish me beer and leave...
Wellllll… a couple of days latter I am reading the Las Vegas RJ and the have a weekly magazine insert promoting all the area's entertainment. As soon as I saw the front cover of the insert my jaw dropped... there was a full-blown color photo of the redhead I danced with - Ann Margret was headlining at Caesars Palace. I was totally clueless until THAT point! lol