Music Poat

I know you’ll all ignore this anyway, but once I get it out of my system perhaps we’ll all feel better.

HHD

Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day.
My latest earworm. (kicks Youtube in the jimmies for messing up their website)

Paul McCartney wrote that when he was 16. No wonder he could buy Wales if he wanted to.
Well, 16 is too young for HHD, so let’s see who else in the folder for today.
Above the fold.

2 Second POS Poat

I’ve been kinda busy – gotta leave in a minute or two for a business thing, but figured I’d vomit something up which that little felt bastidge can stomp – OR that the amazing and talented hostess extraordinaire Carin can modify/update to make it passable for this chat room ———-

Carin warming up?

MMM 288: Summer of Rage almost over

Protestors should be calming down soon as the weather cools.  Only the truly dedicated and minimally-rugged bother with fighting for a cause in the winter, and the Snowflake Army ain’t.

I forgot who sent me this, likely Pepe.  Me like.

The Motherf@*#ing Clam Report

Aftermath poat

Aftermath day 1

 

BBF

Hello lobster lovers, and welcome to Big Boob Friday.

 

 

Your model for today was born in 1995 in Polandia, she measures 38L-26-34.  Please pass the back pills and welcome, Miss Alicia Linda!

Last Few Days At Camp

In Maine I discovered early on that quite a few people have a camp they migrate to in the summer. “Camp” is a term with a wide latitude. It may mean a shack with an outhouse out in the williwacks or an oceanfront mansion next to the Bush clan down in Kennebunkport. Ours is a worn out place built in the 60’s with a living room floor that’s uneven, a plumbing / septic system that gives us fits and hideous wallpaper in the bedrooms. The main attraction? The screened in porch is 10 feet from the water’s edge. It really is beautiful. There are a lot of PITA things we deal with given that our neighbors are just 30 feet away on either side of us but I’ve grown to like the change of pace that our summers give us now. Once the kids head back to school it becomes a challenge to head up for the weekend or even a day. By the time we pack everyone’s crap up, two dogs and their food, buy groceries, etc we’re all frazzled. We’ll see what happens after the kids are moved out.

HHD

Welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day. Tuesday felt like Monday, so I’m glad I realized I needed the HHD poat before it was too late. Monday was awesome, but I’m glad I don’t have to hear “Total Eclipse of the Heart” again for a long, long time.
This one was a good tune for the day, that and “Here Comes the Sun”.

Now it’s time for the hunks.

Shane’s World

Ok, all the pervs who got that, raise your hands.

Whoa. You people are sick!

Shane obviously is an H2 lurker