All This Talk of Crushes....

Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the hottest one of all?

How could I forget you, my lovely?

Completely and Totally Pointless

The other night, I was out painting the town red and heard a classic dance floor staple.  "Ohh, we're halfway there...."

Even despite the hair, you can file this man under 'married men too old for me that I somehow find desirable'.   Put him next to Bill Clinton.