S6 - Bedfellows

Anyone here likely to reject the offer to be this man's bedfellow?

Thanks to TheReel for these gems.

A joke for the aged

I usually have NCIS on while I'm blogging on a Saturday evening, and it seems like a reasonably good programme. I particularly enjoy David McCallum's appearances as the Medical Examiner Donald "Ducky" Mallard, so I was amused at this exchange between team leader Gibbs and team member Caitlin a couple of weeks ago:

Caitlin: Gibbs, what did Ducky look like when he was young?
Gibbs: Like Ilya Kuryakin.

I think he's aged very well.

The Benefactress

The wonderful, kind, generous Eliza has struck again. I received the latest Bobby episode of S6 on Friday, just three days after you US ladies.

I have no idea how she does it, but I am so glad and grateful that she does!

This man is just beautiful, and I could stare at this picture all day.

Interesting Positions

It fascinates me how narrow Vincent's hips and how slim his legs legs are compared to those broad shoulders.

All hunkered down.

All squashed in.

A rare rear view with (sadly) clothed butt.

Hey, Bobby, move the tie and turn the torch around!

Cheeky Vincent

Thanks to Eliza, Frogger, DNY and anyone else who did tsome of these lovely caps and who I can unfortunately not identify.

Long Lost Loves

This is the opera singer Sean Rea. I was inspired to write this after an online chat with JoJo.

I met Sean in the early 1980s, when he was singing with English National Opera. He also sang at the Royal Opera House with Pavarotti et al. We dated loosely for next 12 years. He's nearly 13 years older than me, and like our beloved Vincent is 6'4". He has a gorgeous bass voice that can melt you, and growls like a tiger post-coitally... And he has a great sense of humour. He now lives in the northwest of England and is no longer on anyone's radar, probably because he had a nice line in threatening to punch out the lights of important people in the management of opera companies. He didn't suffer fools gladly!

Can you imagine how many women used to throw themselves at him? He was not even tempted to remain faithful to anyone.

I kind of gave up on men after him. I didn't think anyone could equal what we had, but I knew to have stayed with him forever would have been a disaster. I didn't think anyone could ever make me feel like that again.

Now there's Vincent, who pushes all the same buttons. Only I have no way to meet him. And anyway, where would I put all those extra pounds I've put on since giving up the horizontal exercise I used to enjoy with Sean.

This is what we should have had last night

Hallmark is showing Season 1, and last night should have been the second episode, Art. But they always know better over at Hallmark.

This is what we got

Smothered

The shoulders in the shirtsleeves.

The Black Teeshirt of Hotness.

That damn book in the way!

The Jeans.