Thursday, July 26, 2007

I've got hand, in pocket...

Michel Phelps, in a Speedo (as he was meant to be, and ought to be required to be by law!), with a bit of facial and chest hair.



And OH how I dream of being that lucky's bitch's hand....

POLT Oil: 75.04 (-.84); Gas: 2.87 (-)

"Isn't he a little bit crazy?" "Duncan?" "Yeah." "No. No, no. No. A little bit, yes." - Toby Zeigler, The West Wing

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Lucky bitch??....wait....didn't I tell you about when he was here at MSU for that exhibition game and I got to say hi to him? That was my hand!!!
He was waving me away because he didn't want to spring anything inappropriate out of those mini-speedos....when he got done chewing he told me where to meet him later. One for the grandkids.

By the way...the boy has no ass whatsoever and balls like kidney beans. Nice tats though and legs to die for.

Fairy Godfather.
(How could you not recognize my shapely hand and arm there??? Tsk!!)