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Jen brought me back a real La Parka mask from Mexico, just in time for Cinco de Mayo.  So honestly, with my mask, Dos Equis, and WCW U.S. title, all I’m really missing for perfect symmetry for Cinco de Mayo, is a steel folding chair.

A weekend at the faire – The MILF ass like the rock that held Excalibur

She obviously works out. Genetics and age have been kind to this one, her husband, and her kids.

Considering the standard faire garb is typically giant flowing dresses, and tight corsets, Renaissance Faires are typically places to go see lots of tits and cleavage, and not really so much the ass. Now I do like me the titties as much as the next guy, but I’m more easily distracted when I see a great ass. Needless to say, my expectations for seeing such eye candy are slightly negated at a Renaissance Faire.

But, the Georgia faire is in April, May, and June, and if the temperature is warm, then the short shorts and Daisy Dukes come out. God bless short shorts and Daisy Dukes.

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