Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day. I scheduled this one ahead of time because trying to poat or even comment here is difficult when RoamyDad is being nosy.
Thinking of Scott, Laura, and Pupster.
Not really feeling it today. I realized that looking for these pictures is starting to feel like a real chore. Not sure if I’m bored, distressed at all the e-thots, or just tired of doing these after 383 posts. I need to think up some new content for Mondays.
Not sure why but this week is dragging on for me. Time slowing down is a good thing in certain instances like if you’re the W.’s who are on vacation. Any time I take a vacation time seems to speed up. Weird thing that, isn’t it? Here’s some blah blah filler crap. The jury is still out on the upside of the New England Patriots hiring accused rapist Antonio Brown at this point. Man, that guy’s life is a roller coaster. I know the Dem party line is #believeeverywoman* (* unless she’s a conservative woman attacking a progressive politician or celebrity) but I question the timing. Like CBF who sat on her Kavanaugh accusations until just the right time this civil suit was filed at just the right time. Almost like some lawyers knew the time was right to get some money.
Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day. Yes, I know what day it is, and I choose not to celebrate it here. There will be plenty of other posts and articles today dealing with it, so I am going to be chirpy and ogle some fine lookin’ men in my own poat. Let’s get started.
From the same guy who sang, “Someone That I Used to Know”.