Tag Archives: Newman’s Own

There’s not much I find to like about Hollyweird, that typically anti-American collection of nutcases who produce among the tritest and worst movies in the world–including, lately, one ridiculous, lying political rant after another–usually starring people you wouldn’t want to waste time with, unless–like them–you’re a Scientologist. But there are exceptions. One is the venerable actor Paul Newman, 82, whose Light Italian (con limone!) salad dressing I’ve been enjoying for a while now. He’s a WW2 Navy vet who donates his Newman’s Own food products’ after-tax profits to various charities. One of them is Fisher House which puts up families of wounded soldiers and Marines while they are being treated. Try his products. They’re good, and they genuinely support the troops. No, I’m not getting paid to say so.