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After dropping out of high school to join the @USMC , Wilford Brimley was a bodyguard for reclusive billionaire Howard Hughes and a wrangler for ranches throughout the West.

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I first noticed Wilford Brimley in The China Syndrome, and of course he went on to be so great in The Thing, The Natural, and The Firm . But I was surprised to learn that he was also once a real-life cowboy, a singer of jazz standards, and Howard Hughes’ bodyguard. RIP, big man.

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Celebrated actor/oatmeal pitchman Wilford Brimley, who once worked as a bodyguard for Howard Hughes, has passed away at age 85.

This is but a row of Mason jars away from full Howard Hughes. Take a break, Elon. At least get some sleep. I was going to say lay off Twitter, but lay off the cocaine might be closer to the root cause here. Ugh 😢

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Howard Hughes’ “Spruce Goose” had longest wingspan of any plane that ever flew, made its only (brief) flight 70 years ago today:

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"Once you consent to some concession, you can never cancel it and put things back the way they are." - Howard Hughes

Fascinating detail in Wells piece: JT refuses to hire replacement for Butts because no one else a “good fit.” Wells asks: “Wait a minute: when did gregarious glad-handing Trudeau become Howard Hughes, peeing into bottles and afraid to talk to strangers?”

Air Force officer howard hughes'>William Howard Hughes, Jr. disappeared 35 years ago, last seen withdrawing over $28,000 from a New Mexico bank. He was found in California on Wednesday.

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Because he was rich, Howard Hughes was regarded merely as eccentric. Had he been poor, he would have been locked up

The ship: #Glomar  Explorer, a commercial deep-sea mining vessel "built" and "owned" by billionaire Howard Hughes.

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