Harriet Van Horne (May 17, 1920 – January 15, 1998) was an American newspaper columnist and radio/television critic. She was a writer for many years at the New York World-Telegram and its successors.[1] (wikipedia)
After nightfall, I wouldn't leave a burning building without an escort.
One who roams the channels after dark, searching for buried treasure.
Cooking is like making love, you do it well, or you do not do it at all.
There are days when any electrical appliance in the house, including the vacuum cleaner, seems to offer more entertainment possibilities than the television set.
Cooking is like love. It should be entered into with abandon or not at all.
Rarely in broadcasting history has so much been riding on the whimsical flick of a few thousand wrists.