There is a special kind of girl who goes where the action is, but only if the action is the right kind. . . . Who centers the happy storm about her, but doesn't stir up one. Who makes a mere event a happening. Who isn't content with contentment. Who doesn't fight the inevitable nor ignore opportunities-but who joins forces with time and fate and rises to every occasion. This special kind of girl knows that the way she moves, the way she speaks, the fragrance about her, and the good things she does mark the difference between herself and the girl who just doesn't really care enough about being a girl. This special kind of girl makes up her own mind after careful, prayerful thought. She sets her own image. She's tasteful, individual, exciting. She's worthwhile and a breath of sweet life.