Our latest Mystery Guest was none other than that impish little tyke, Margaret O'Brien, all grown up and ratted up like a not-so-teenaged Jezebel. The first to guess was the suave Toby Worthington; he can take us out to lunch at La Grenouille, as any cultivated, sophisticated gentleman would do in our permanent limbo of 1962 Manhattan.
Second prize, two weeks in Pittsburgh.
* Bonus points for whomever can tell us the provenace of this entry's title. (MC, this has your name all over it!)
