Celebrity Dad Faceoff 2.0
In the manly-man duel, there could be only one victor.
And that victor, by a ten percent margin, was none other than Mr. Paul Newman. Sorry Mr. Connery, you’re going to have to find a lonely corner of the bar and drown your sorrows in some martinis.
As for today, the challenger has a very different vibe going on. Not exactly what anyone would call alpha male, but does musical genius really need all that testosterone?

VERSUS

Gotta say, Paul McCartney’s appeal has never been apparent to me. Go Paul! (Newman).
Yeah, whatever. Can Newman sing? Can he write a song about your scrambled eggs that is (after some lyrical re-jiggering) widely acknowledged to be one of the greatest love songs of all time? Can he hell!