Set this circus down

A week ago tonight this is what I was looking at:


Hmmmmm.....drink it in. It's nice right? Yes this would be the hunky and talented Tim McGraw. Okay, here is the thing. There is only one man other than my cute hubby that really does it for me. And here he is. Ahhhh.......


Oops, silly me, I accidently took a picture of his backside, however did that happen?

Okay here's the thing, I'm not one of those women that gets too "ga-ga" over famous people, but for some reason, Mr. McGraw is the exception. Let's look at some examples shall we:


So, I guess he's handsome. But he's got like 27 kids, I don't want any part of that!


Now this is a fine specimen. I can hardly wait to see him in Nights of Rodanthe. However I remember when Pretty Woman came out, my 70 something Grandmother said "he could leave his slippers under her bed anytime." I remember being horrified that we shared the same taste in men-I've never really recovered.


Yikes! Seriously, I just don't see it....I just don't. He looks like the dude that should be changing my oil at Jiffy Lube.


Now fellow country singers. Can't go wrong here, that whole cowboy thing is appealing.


So-so. Please just keep the hat on.



AHHHHH.....that's better. I'm pretty sure there was a moment when we locked eyes and we both apologized for being married to other people. You know, like star crossed lovers.


Then my friend slapped me, and said "SNAP OUT OF IT".