about Ann Margret . . .

Tiger Tiger


    Well . . . it's about time you visited my own personal web page.  What took you so long?!


     I'll bet you're wondering just how I got my name.  Well, although he's never admitted it, I think my "dad" wanted to name me after his favorite teenage fantasy, way back when he was just another teenage hoodlum.

    Feel free to sit and stare at these lovely pictures of me.  I understand . . . although your wife or husband may not.  You may want to make sure that they are not in the room.

    There will be more pictures of me as soon as I have had time to review and approve them.


Ann of Rocky Top


Ann of the trees Spanish lesson The stare

Scoping it outOne Cool CatCamperAnn