Mr. Henry asks, “How good is your eye for famous men?”

Monday’s Man of Mystery is indeed the bald knight, Sir Patrick Stewart.

Mr. Henry asks, “How good is your eye for famous men?”

According to reporting in today’s New York Times, men looking for short-term thrills with a woman pay more attention to her figure than to her face, and men looking for long-term commitment pay more attention to face than figure.

Does this constitute news? Guys looking for a roll in the hay valuing wiggle more than wink?

More surprising, the study concludes that women valued face and body equally in their decision-making . What? Mr. Henry would have assumed women to have more sense than that.

Go figure.

In the case of Angie Dickinson, for example, Mr. Henry says “yes” to both questions.

Mr. Henry believes the more interesting question is at what point in a boy’s life he stops focusing on breasts and starts paying closer attention to legs and where they come from.

The Playboy Man’s obsession with bazoongas is decidedly, incontestably infantile.

Grow up, dude.

Marry for conversation, not for sex, they say. Why? Because the sex becomes an extension of the conversation, and vice versa. It’s a lifelong path leading to the best of both.

Yes, Clarice, it is he.

Congratulations to Ernunnos who was the first to correctly guess Monday’s Man of Mystery.

Mr. Henry asks, “How good is your eye for famous men?”

Congratulations to Jeff the Baptist who, well, correctly guessed the identity of Monday’s Man of Mystery.

Curiously enough, if you Google Vice-President Joe Biden, the same image of Reagan as a young lifeguard pops up. Mistakes like these undermine one’s faith in the reliability of internet information.

Mr. Henry asks, “How good if your eye for famous men?”

Congratulations to Balu who correctly guessed the identity of Monday’s Man of Mystery, the incomparable Toshiro Mifune.

Mr. Henry asks, “How good is your eye for famous men?”

Congratulations to Daniel for correctly guessing the identity of Monday’s Man of Mystery, the suavely sinister Donald Draper.

Mr. Henry asks, “How good is your eye for famous men?”