Since my husband proved wildly popular last week, I coerced him into posing again. He was on his way out to do that handymanly thing he does so well.
And just to be cute and a bit risque – in the manliest of ways…
I know what you are thinking. This Friday tee thing is turning into a way for me to pimp my hubby, so to speak. Where are the photos of me?
Truthfully, I don’t really own any t-shirts with names of places or drunken wild girl concert stories about how I danced on stage at a Duran Duran show and partied like a rock star’s groupie after. It just wasn’t me as a younger woman. And though I dutifully collect tee’s for BabyD, I find the obligatory crew neck style of gift shop garb ugly and unflattering, and rarely succumb to the lure. However, I promise next week will be me even if I have to model yoga wear. ‘K?



So, just in case anyone was wondering why a guy – a “manly” man – would be wearing a t-shirt emblazoned with something like “Southwinds Buffalo Girls“, I will simply say that during our time in Caney, KS the girls played town league softball. Each team looked for a sponsor who would kick in a few bucks to get matching t-shirts for all of the kids and, of course, the logo would usually reflect a nod to the sponsor’s business. Coaches got t-shirts too.
In this case, the parents of one of the girls on the team owned a bison – or buffalo to reflect the (incorrect) vernacular – ranch called Southwinds. A play on the whole buffalo thing and you get “Buffalo Girls”.
Oh, and yeah, I was a coach. And no, I am not wearing a buffalo robe underneath the t-shirt in the second picture…
I am inspired and may join in myself… like you, though, i’d have to find an appropriate t-… hmmm…
Quick! Get out the emergency Chest Wax! Very fun… only a true manly-man would be willing to pop a midriff shot!
You’ve got a deal. 😉
Hey, I won’t protest looking at Rob’s chest hair. But we want to see you, too. Even in yoga wear.