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CHARLIE DANIELS ON GRO\NING UP
HAMISH MAXNELL ON TAXES
CHARLES KURALT ON THE ROAD
LARRY KING ON CHILI

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ALETTERFR0~9 THE PVBLISHER
7,
It took writer Toby Thompson
all of four seconds to say "Yes!"
to our suggestion that he fly to
Alaska within three days to
write an article about Iditarod
winner Libby Riddles. "Yes," he
said decisively, before adding,
"Now, what's an Iditarod and
who is Libby Riddles?" He
found out and his discoveries
will delight you.
We knew that one of Toby's
fortes is finding things. "I spent
four years on the road searching
for the great American bar," he
says. The result was Saloon. It
was while doing research for this
book that Toby became a con-
noisseur of great drives, "One o;
the realty great American drives
is the one from Anchorage to
Seward in Alaska," he says, his
voice sharp with enthusiasm.
"Just a few miles out of the
commuter frenzy of downtown
Anchorage you're on the old
Seward Highway, and suddenly
y
Charles Kuralt
the inlet to your right is com-
pletely filled with massive
chunks of ice nearly the size of
skyscrapers, with the mountains
coming right down to the edge
of the road. If you're there in
winter, as I was, you go through
passes where the snow is plowed
two and three times higher than
your automobile. When you
come to the top of a pass, you
look out across the mountains at
a view that goes on forever.
Toby's articles have appeared
in numerous magazines includ-
ing Brquire, Playboy, Vanity
the newly released None But A
Blockhead (from the quote by
Dr. Samuel Johnson that "none
but a blockhead would ever
write except for money") is a
native Texan, and a gourmet of
fine chili. King didn't hesitate-
he snapped at the story, meeting
his deadline in record time.
Thomas Jefferson's home at
Monticello, in Virginia, has re-
tained its dazzling beauty-at-
tracting millions of Americans to
its gracious gardens and stun-
ning interiors. In this issue of
Philip Morris, photographer
Robert Llewellyn brings this
subtle beauty to life with a
study of Monticello as Jefferson
knew it. Llewellyn's photos are
well-known: he has published
four books induding a photo-
graphic study of Washington,
(Washington, The Capital) as
well as a study of the country-
side that nurtured America's
third president (Mr. Jefferson's
Upland Virginia). L.lewellyn's
v'ork has received the Silver
er
an
au
Award, New York Art Direc-
Rob
t L
d
Fair, and Outside. He teaches
writing at Penn State, and is
currently working on a book
about the modem FBI.
Like Toby, we've done some
investigating too, and have pre-
sented our findings in the "PM
Notebook" section. We've
found there are a lot of peo-
ple-induding Philip Morris
chairman and chief executive of-
ficer Hamish Maxwell-who
object to Senator Robert Pack-
wood's proposals to raise excise
taxes. We found a husband and
wife team whose smokers' rights
organization is becoming a job
all by itself, In "PM Notebook"
you can find out how the AFL-
CIO came out against smoking
bans. You will discover where in
the Ritz-Carlton in Boston you
are welcomed if you smoke.
We asked for something en-
tirely different from Larry King.
We didn't want Larry to talk
about issues (you see) but about
things, in particular one thing-
chili. The author of The Be.rt
Little Whorehouse in Texas and
tors' Club, Communication Arts
magazine's Annual Art Award
and Art Direction magazine's
Creativity '82 Award. Mr. Llew-
ellyn has taught photography at
the University of Virginia. He
was bom in Roanoke and cur-
rently lives in the countryside
near Charlottesville (just miles
Larry King
from Monticello) with his wife
and dau¢hter.
Billboard art is art of a differ-
ent kind, but art neverrheless. In
this issue photographer Robert
Landau presents a series of stud-
ies on those roadside attractions
that epitomize what Sally Hen-
derson-who collaborated as a
writer with Landau on their
book Billboard Art---cais the
modem version of stone age
"public communication." Hen-
derson holds a masters degree in
fine art and is an art consultant
who assists some of the country's
largest corporations in collecting
art. Photographer Landau is an
award winner whose work on
billboards has appeared in a
number of magazines, including
Geo, Graphic, Horizon and New
West.
Charlie Daniels, of course, is
one of our most famous and
talented country singers. His
reminiscences of growing up
down home in North Carolina
are excerpted by permission of
Peachtree Publishers, Atlanta,
Georgia. THE DEVIL WENT
DOWN TO GEORGIA, by
Charlie Daniels, is the singer's
autobiography and features fif-
teen short stories abut life in the
South prior to the 1950s. The
book is available for $12.95 at
local book stores, or by writing
Peachtree Publishers, Ltd., 494
Armour Cirde, N.E., Atlanta,
Georgia 30324.
Finally, we have an article
from TV commentator Charles
Kuralt, who spends much of his
time at CBS not at CBS, but On
The Road finding out how we
as a people work and play in
this great land.
We hope you enjoy this
Spring issue of Philip Morris.
Guy Smith, Publither
PHILIP MORRIS MAGAZINE/SPRING 1986 3

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TABLE OF CONTENTS
I
JEFFERSON'S MONTICELLO SPORTSWOMAN LIBBY RIDDLES
30 24 HOT STUFF
15
LETTER FROM THE PUBLISHER 3
ANOTHER ROADSIDE ATTRACTION 6
DOWN HOME 10
THE BEST LITTLE HOT STUFF IN TEXAS 15
PM NOTES 19
THE GIRL FROM THE NORTH COUNTRY 24
JEFFERSON COUNTRY 30
SMALL WORLDS 35
THE PARKING METER 38
ON THE COVER
Libby Riddles and friend in Anchorage. Photo by: Pierre Gilles Vidoli. Hair and makeup by: Jenny
Walder & V'uage.
The Philip Morris Magazine
Spring 1986
Volume 1, Number 4
Paul Dietrich, Editor-in-Chief; Frank Gannon, Editor; Owen Hartley, Art Director
Mark Perry, Senior Editor; Briana Porte, Managing Editor; Elisabeth Squire, Production Manager;
Larry King, Toby Thompson, Contributing Editors
Guy L. Smith, Publisher; Mary A. Taylor, Associate Publisher
Correspondents
Senior Correspondents: V. Buccellato, L. Glennie, J. Gillis, G. Powell, D. Nelson, H. Mize.
Correspondents: Atlanta: E. Glantz, K. Sass; Baltimore: F. Swartz; Boston: J. Keighley; Charfotte:
H. Johnson, J. Jones, F. Rhodes; Chicago: L. Scanlon, E. Van
Dyke; Cleveland: C. Miller; Dallas: C. Finch, W. Lott; Denver. J. Gibson, R. Phillips; Detroit: B.
Hopkins; Hartford: A. Glaeberman; Houston: J. Love; Jacksonville:
G. Wren; Kansas City: D. Alford: Los Angeles: M. Maitino, T. O'Hirok; Louisville: D. Ison, B. Kohl,
C. Johnson; Miami: G. Burgess; Minneapolis: P. Bainter;
Nashville: R. Martindale; New Orleans: J. Paddock: New York: S. Charney, M. Faulk, 0. Florio, N.
Gold, M. Irish, J. Kochevar, G. Leibstone. A. Miller, J. Nelson,
B. Quinby, J. Ramsay, A. Roberts, S. Strausser, S. Weiss; Paterson: P. Gregorlo; Philadelphia: J.
Chang, J. Chaump; Richmond: G. Choate, J. Frye, R. Moore;
St. Louis: J. Petroski; San Diego: C. Evarkiou; San Francisco; C. Roseland,; Seattle: J. Henry;
Syracuse: J. Bartek.
Philip Morris Magazine is published by Philip Morris, USA, 120 Park Avenue, New York, New York
10017; Frank E. Resnik, president, Prepared by Saturday
Review Magazine. Editorial offices: 214 Massachusetts Avenue, NE. Suite 460, Washington, D.C. 20002.
Copyright © 1986 Philip Morris U.S.A. All rights
reserved. Reproduction in whole or In part without written permission is prohibited. Publisher
reserves the right to accept or reject any editorial or advertising
matter. Publisher assumes no responsibility for the return of unsolicited manuscripts or art. The
material is provided for the reader's information and enjoyment
only. Philip Morris U.S.A. does not endorse or assume liability for its contents. Publication date:
April 15, 1986.
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obert Landau's striking photos
of America's billboards show
that they're more than adver-
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tisements-they're art.
From inner city walls to the drive-
through art gallery called the Sunset
Strip, billboards are a colorful part
of today's urban landscapes.
PHOTOGRAPHY BY ROBERT LANDAU

The first Los Angeles billboard for Superman: The Movie bore only two hands tearing open a shirt to
reveal the Superman logo. After several
weeks a new billboard appeared featuring the full-length figure of Superman streaking across the
Sunset Strip.
The Marlboro cowboy, evoking images of the Wild West, independence, and solitude, has been one of
the most successful long-running worldwide
advertising campaigns. In an increasingly complex society, the cowboy image calls up the longing for
simplicity and independence.

DOWN IIOM[
Famed countly singer Charlie Daniels talks
about his Carolina childhood
BY CBARLIE DANIEGS
My home state of North Carolina was first-
growth, long-leaf pine trees and pristine dirt
roads with broad rivers and narrow bridges.
Few people there went to college, and New
York City seemed as far away as the moon.
Wilmington was a picturesque old city of
about forty thousand people, a seaport town
with pink and white azalea bushes and mas-
sive old live oak trees with Spanish moss
hanging from their branches. The Cape Fear
River meandered through downtown, and
the Atlantic Ocean was about ten miles away.
The old house we lived in is on the ouskirts
of Wilmington today, but in the late thirties
and early forties it was considered quite a
ways out of the city. And by today's stan-
dards, that old house was quite primitive. It
had electricity but no indoor plumbing. We
had a hand pump on the back porch and an
outhouse in the back yard. And yes, friends,
it's true-the Sears and Roebuck catalog
spent its last days in the outhouse, growing
smaller by the day. The first erotic pictures I
ever saw were the ladies modeling lingerie on
the pages of that famous catalog.
All of our heat in the winter came from a
wood-burning stove. I remember taking
baths in a galvanized washtub with the side
of me toward the fire burning up and the
other side freezing.
Other early memories are a little less vivid.
I remember riding a green tricyde on the
front porch, because that was the only place I
had to ride. There weren't any sidewalks out
where we lived. And I remember a little black
puppy my daddy brought home in his coat
one day. I also remember the hurt when that
little dog was run over.
I'm sure that time has colored my memo-
ries to some extent, but it seemed that when
we lived on the Carolina Beach Road that the
moon would shine brighter than it ever has
since. And there were so many stars that the
night sky looked like country butter stirred
up in grandma's molasses.
At a pretty young age, I discovered family
in general and grandparents in particular. My
daddy, Carlton, came from a big, close-knit
family of three boys and six girls. There was
Johnnie, Jewel, Mable, Odell, Ila, Ona, Eg-
bert and Marvin.
Although my paternal grandfather passed
away very early in my life, my grandmother.
Grandma Daisy, was full of life and I loved
her with all my heart. She was a pious woman
with long chestnut hair that she wore up in a
bun behind her head. She was fat and jolly
and the very epitome of what a grandma's
supposed to be.
A visit to her house was a real treat. It
meant riding the mules and playing with my
cousins Murray and Hector Van and Walton
and Jimmy and Mack and Clayton, not to
mention our friend, Pete Perkins. There was a
creek with a swimming hole and nearby a
grove of pecan trees where we went with
Grandma Daisy to gather pecans.
Her old homeplace was even more primi-
rive than our house. It had no electricity and
no running water, but Grandma Daisy
cooked scrumptious Southern meals on a
wood cookstove, and the water from the well
was dear and sweet. There was always home-
made butter and fresh watermelon in the
summertime, and fireplaces and 9atirons and
kerosene lamps and fluffy feather beds that
sank down in the middle when you lay down
on them-all sorts of things to charm a boy
my age.
Most of my daddy's brothers and sisters
lived within a few miles of the old homeplace,
and we saw a lot of them during our visits.
On Sunday afternoons a multitude of neigh-
bors and kinfolks would gather up at Grand-
ma's house. The ladies would sit around the
front room and talk about somebody's thy-
roid condition, while the men would stand
around in the yard discussing the finer points
of bluetick hound dogs and the price of fertil-
izer.
Invariably someone would sit down at
Grandma Daisy's old, out of tune, upright
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