Hey there. Have I told you lately how much I love you? Well, there’s a reason for that.
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I wrote this song with Lindsey Buckingham way back in 1975. You see, he was having problems with Stevie Nicks at the time and was going on and on about it one night after a huge bender. After four hours of listening to this tripe, I put down the rotary phone and hopped on the next Pan Am flight to NYC. When I opened the door to the studio I said, “wait a minute, you’re a guy, and Stevie Nicks is a chick? Wild, man. Just wild.” Then I wrote the song and told the rest of the band to dress like they just came from a Renaissance fair. I was kidding, but perhaps they didn’t get it. True story.
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Today’s model should make up for all of the shit I’ve pulled over the past year or so. I don’t think she’s been featured in our weekly mammary fest, but I’m too lazy to check, so pretend she’s new even if she isn’t, mkay? Our model is hotter than Dave’s chili, stacked higher than xbrad’s adult dvd collection, and cuter than the H2 girls surrounded by kittens. Please welcome the British Bombshell….Danielle Sharp!!!!!!!!!
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