The men at the Cub's game sure liked their shirts off... Somehow, my camera only managed to catch the semi-attractive ones, perhaps because I didn't think of this idea until half-way through. My 50-year-old Italian jokingly told me I was a horndog. Whatev, it was all for the sake of comedy. Behold...
Rub-a-dub-dub...
We've seen him before.
Hello! Not bad on the eyes...
Hi five! I'm half-naked!
David goes, "did you get that guy?" I replied, "it was my pleasure;)"
Grody tatoo
Sideways hat guy, what're ya? Eminem?
Mr. Ben Dover
I wanted to get this real chubby guy, and use him as Mr. December, because to be half-naked in Chicago in winter would require a good layer of fluff. Alas, I missed that opportunity. I know you are sorry to miss that one.
6 comments:
My favorite caption from this post is: "Hi five! I'm half-naked!" Nice.
My favorite is the second guy. It's like he knew what you were after and gave you a little teaser. :)
If they get that hot and bothered all the way up north, just think what they might do in good old Texas! oww owwww!
This is greatness! Rub a dub dub was my favorite. So clever!
I wish you were really making a calendar. And I would have liked to see the fluffy guy. But still, these pics are just another reason to go to Chicago.
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