Weekend funneh

Let’s see what’s in the funneh folder for today.

HHD

Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day. I decided today’s song should be another off the 8-track tapes of my youth.

Now let’s see some hunks. I watched tennis the other day because there was nothing else on and, holy cow, John McEnroe was playing. I thought he’d long retired. He was winning titles when I was in junior high. Anyhoo, he lost to Mark Philippoussis.

HHD

Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day.
Now for some cultural appropriation. Rammstein seems appropriate since Mr. RFH and Mini-me are headed to Germany today.

Time for hunks.
We’ve been watching “The Flash” on Netflix.

HHD

Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day. Today is the 100th birthday of Dino Paul Crocetti, better known as Dean Martin. Dean is inextricably linked with Rosetta for me, so get a Diet Dr Pepper or an adult beverage of your choice and listen to another song off the 8-track tapes of my youth.

Let’s see who is in the hunky fodder folder for today.
It’s also Karl Urban’s birthday.

HHD

Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day. Computer is being crashy crashy, so let’s get to it before this takes another 45 minutes.
I didn’t know this was a Cat Stevens song (I’m actually more familiar with the Mavericks version).

Now for the hunks. Happy birthday to Clint Eastwood.

Sleep-in Saturday

6:15 counts, right? Good morning. Coffee’s ready, let’s see what’s in the funneh folder.

HHD – Bond, James Bond edition

Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day. As we bid farewell to Roger Moore, it seemed like a good time to have a James Bond edition of HHD.
Also, farewell too soon to Chris Cornell. Rest in peace.

In random order, George Lazenby.

HHD

Good morning, welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day, and happy birthday to my hunky hubby Mr. RFH. Been crazy busy this week with a conference, including presenting a paper. It’s at a hoity-toity hotel with valet parking, and the valet is a flirt, mostly with comments about my eyes.

So blue eyes are the theme today.

HHD

Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day.

I have no idea what triggered the memory of riding down Highway 441 in Georgia, listening to an 8-track tape “Chet, Floyd, and Boots”. That’s Chet Atkins, Floyd Cramer, and Boots Randolph. So, the same guy who brought you “Yakety Sax” did this.

I haven’t seen the new Guardians of the Galaxy movie yet, but I decided there was enough HHD fodder for a poat.
Chris Pratt, naturally.

Clever poat title here

Still celebrating Laura’s graduation – yaaaaaaay!!!!!

**sigh**

This one made the rounds at work.

Looks like I picked the wrong week to quit sniffing glue.

Y’all have a good day.