Five. Ford. Friday.

What is it about Friday that makes my mind drift to hunky men? I seem to remember "beefcake Friday" over at Republic of Dogs. Auntie and Thistle have their " who'd ya do?" (although that's sometimes about choosing between the devil and the deep blue sea).

Entry number five on my Top Ten List is Colton Ford.





APPRECIATE HIM!

One of these days I'll pick up Naked Fame at the store and learn more about his foray into the music business. I'll be honest, though: he first grabbed my attention as an adult film star, and that's where he'll always have a place in my, um, heart. Woof!

Previous entries on my list are linked here.

- note to tehl4m3: careful, you're still on watch
- note to Timmy: your e-mail appears to be broken. (I tried!)

Comments

toobusyliving said…
Say "Adult Film Star."
November 03, 2006 8:24 am
Timmy said…
yum! broken? ummm.....I will send you an email.
November 03, 2006 9:08 am
Anonymous said…
Not my type, but yes, handsome.
November 03, 2006 10:31 am
your judgemental aunt said…
very naughty. You could prolly "purchase" him for a couple of hours.
November 03, 2006 12:10 pm
Anonymous said…
Mloyd...buy him for xmas this year.
November 03, 2006 12:55 pm
Pablo said…
It's always okay to post hot men.
November 03, 2006 1:23 pm
Butchie said…
Oh, my word! He's simply delicious. Rowr!

HAHAHAHAHAHA!

Rouge, you're so gay.
November 03, 2006 1:47 pm
your judgemental aunt said…
stop being mean to the gays buchie
November 03, 2006 2:28 pm
Anonymous said…
Yummers!

(from the straight girl married to Mloyd's brother)
November 03, 2006 5:52 pm
Miss Thistle said…
This one not so much for me.
November 03, 2006 6:03 pm
tornwordo said…
Probably way fucked up upstairs. Can't help being cynical now, lol.
November 04, 2006 7:41 am
Anonymous said…
teh is totally on notice!

I know we used to post the beefcakes. Everyone complained it wasn't work safe. AG didn't agree but RoD is for the peeps and the peeps spoke. :(
November 04, 2006 8:41 am
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