
Look how sassy! The only thing I love more than J.R. Ewing might be a J.R. Ewing pointing and/or giving finger guns.

But I realize that many of you knew him first from I Dream Of Jeannie. I didn't really watch that very much -- from moving around I ended up missing a lot of those shows, although we DID get Bewitched on Channel 4, thank God -- but I couldn't leave it out altogether. He was so young! And an ASTRONAUT. I wish HE'D been in Space Camp.

Look how happy these two crazy kids were. For thirty seconds.

Hagman had a seriously jaunty side.

Hagman in lederhosen! It's only the best thing ever.

And then WHAT. This is... an outfit. Let's not get into a PETA debate over the hat, please. Yes, it appears to have a face (which I only just noticed). Yes, I am hoping it is somehow fake. But the man is dead, and this picture is From A Different Time. Bygones. Instead let's just marvel at pairing that hat with a mustard-colored fringe coat and a motorcycle, and agree that Larry Hagman was a rare bird.

Those GLASSES. YES.

I have no idea what that is he's proudly selling, but I will take ten of them in whatever colors are left.

And then we got ten delicious fresh episodes of J.R. scheming, and were reintroduced to the majesty of those eyebrows. I am so pleased he got the chance to wow a whole new generation of people -- I mean, this guy delivered a master class each week on How It's Done. He was sassy, he was glib, he was hurt, he was poignant, and he was J.R.

Happy trails, good sir.
