This is the magazine piece that forms the basis for A Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood.

The article and the movie stress the same central point: that Fred McFeely Rogers was exactly what he appeared to be. And when he walked the streets, he was a rock star. Tiny Latrobe, Pennsylvania (pop 8,000) produced two people in that category, two of the 20th century’s most beloved and charismatic pop culture figures, two men who attracted crowds as if they were the messiah in the flesh: Mr. Rogers and Arnold Palmer.

Must be something in the Latrobe water supply.

The booty shot is the second one

I like Ali. Remember her famous upskirt?

Lest we forget – Ali Larter, about a lifetime ago -(although she hasn’t aged a bit) in Varsity Blues:

Before Howard Stern came along, he was the best thing that ever happened to radio. Unlike Stern, he wasn’t always funny. Sometimes he was just grouchy, and perhaps he never really grew or changed with the times, but in the bland world of early-70s radio, his trailblazing iconoclasm was very welcome. If Stern was the savior of radio, Imus was Don the Baptist.