26 June 2011

Rhyme nor Reason: Shoulder

Nothing like a few days carrying on by the sea shore in a land called Provincetown to make a Wandering Eye feel like he's been tossed over a well-sculpted shoulder a time or two....curse those gin and tonics and that idle chit chat.  Before you get the wrong idea, unlike this waterlogged lass we (fortunately) always land firmly on our feet.
From here.

3 comments:

Jane and Lance Hattatt said...

Hello WE:
But are you always supported by such a well toned youth?

Daniel-Halifax said...

ha! Your posts are always perfectly witty...you have a gift! Think I might have to save that picture for a rainy day whilst I'm at it.

W.E. said...

Why of course dear Jane and Lance! Especially when viewing the world through my gin and tonic goggles.

Ah, dearest DH, your thoughtful flattery will get you everywhere!