the nomness

I watched an NFL double-header on Fox today and had to avert my eyes and ears (what) every time a House promo came on. The little bit of info that made it through before I earmuffed it has led to me overthinking tomorrow’s episode. It seems to involve the hospital (yay!), Cameron (ehh, surefinewhatever), and possibly James Earl Jones? Intriguing. And Foreman’s mustache seemed to be way out in front for some reason, although not quite to the extent of Broncos’ quarterback Kyle Orton. Holy shit Namath, live the line – you KNOW their record is at least 85% attributable to the ‘stache (which looks WAY better in Denver than it ever did in Chicago) (maybe ‘better’ is the wrong word. more powerful?) (and apologies to regular readers for all the NFL talk, but…..no, fuck that noise. I AM READY FOR SOME FOOTBALL).

I was pulling some images off my phone the other day and realized I have quite the selection of paused images from my projector. On occasion I’ll be watching something that Effbit needs to see so I’ll pause the thing and send her a pic. This has resulted in an amusing collection of mostly skewed images of yummy menfolk that I now feel compelled to share. Enjoy, until tomorrow (or, god forbid, Eff actually ever posts anything EVER AGAIN).