I happened upon The Outsiders the other night. This movie is an old favorite of mine; I remember watching it as a teen and loving it. I must say that Rob Lowe was a particular interest of mine at the time of this film, well before his debacle in the seedy, sordid, late night hotel affair.
So, on this occasion, Charlie just happened to be wearing a tough white onesie with the sleeves rolled up and a pair of Levi's. I couldn't help but imagine him as a greaser with a pack of Lucky Strikes rolled up in his sleeves (we left that part out, of course). So, here's to Charlie being tough, a stretch I know, but I couldn't help myself.
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