Ok fine, I made that last one up but the rest are 100% real stories that were covered wall to wall by the very serious gossip columnists we pretend are reporters and journalists. And you trogdilytestrogdelitestrogderplites losers decided to make the funneh about foreskin.
Name polls were fun. I liked Lauraw’s idea of making “James” a blog name ergo not a contender. More fun than a circumcision. Here’s some relationship advice
Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day. I’ve been listening to Def Leppard lately, so let’s have this one even though it belongs on Monday or Friday.
Hola, bienvenido muchachos. I’m out of the office this morning on a personal errand/work of mercy, and may not be contributing all that much to the conversation until later in the day.
We’re doing something a little different today, because I needed a break from the usual women in tight lycra begging for attention on Instagram.
Let’s see what’s in the funneh folder.
I love the look on the pup’s face.
Speaking of looks…
Too true.
I shit you not (har!), my brother gave one of those to his son-in-law.
Y’all have a good day.
Today’s musical selection is kind of mellow. Not sure why I thought of it recently. It conjures up a very specific memory of driving back to MA after a trip to VT. Some local station was playing it and it just struck a chord with me that day. Yeah, I know, ghey.
The northern town is in England but hey, I lived in a northern town, so WTF.