Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day.
Once upon a time, when MTV actually played music videos, some of those videos tried to be little mini-movies. Most of the time, they just conveyed that cocaine is bad, m’kay? John Wetton of Asia and Crimson King passed away today (Tuesday the 31st), and in thinking of Asia, I remembered seeing a video jukebox in Charleston, SC. It was in a video game arcade, and it was just like a regular jukebox except it was a dollar per song instead of a quarter, fewer songs, and a TV screen. My friends and I dropped a couple of bucks to see a ZZ Top video (“Legs“, IIRC) and this:
Allan Quatermain? Indiana Jones? Who knows. All I know is Aggie’s machete works better than that.
Speaking of Allan Quatermain….
Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day. Let’s get started.
Prayers for the folks hit by this week’s storms. I have a Faceplant friend with family hit in Albany, Georgia.
Now for the hunks. You know what I’ve been doing when Pinterest sends me suggestions under “Beautiful Men”. Do we want beautiful men? How about just pleasing to look at.
Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day, the last one of the Obama administration. Who will TFG pardon today?
Let’s get started.
Today’s poat is partially inspired by the movie “John Carter“. I still need to see the end – the cable went on the fritz in the last 20 minutes or so, and there’s no telling how far off Hollywood decided to go from the book.
Taylor Kitsch played John Carter.
Good morning, and welcome to the first edition of Hunky Hump Day for 2017. Not making any promises beyond that.
I didn’t win the Name That Tune game, but I had a good showing for it being all 50’s and 60’s songs. I knew this one.
Before hunk-time, I’d like to thank Carin again for my Secret Santa gifts.
Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day. I forget which Moronette pointed me to a website full of men in kilts and posts about coffee. (Poem about coffee: “Coffee, coffee, coffee, coffee, coffee, shut up until I’ve had my coffee.”)
How about a Christmas song that hasn’t been played to death.
Now to the hunks.