Army of Mom

So this is how liberty dies ... with thunderous applause.


Superbowl Hottie: Big Ben

Ok, so now you know my pick for the Superbowl, too. Hot Rod keeps telling me it is going to be hard to know how to cheer for because he likes both teams. I tend to agree, but I might jsut root for the Steelers.

Is he just a cutie patootey or what? A big, rugged cutie.

Getting puppy kisses. Oh, the cavity factor is increasing here.

Oohhhh, with a little bit of danger and bad boy mixed in. I'm in love.

ooh, my loins are burning, too.

Go Steelers! Big Ben. Hmm, *scratching chin* I wonder how he got THAT name?


  • At 9:00 AM, February 03, 2006, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, the bad boy pic! YUM!
    Happy Friday!

  • At 10:25 AM, February 03, 2006, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Ahh, the eternal paradox. Ladies SAY they want someone sensitive to their needs, kind and considerate, etc., but in reality, you get hot and bothered by the "Born To Be Wild" types . . .

  • At 12:24 PM, February 03, 2006, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Anon: Seeing a man look that hot in leather and then going to pieces over a puppy is the ultimate.

    Great pics AoM. Go Steelers! *sigh* stupid bears. :-(

  • At 12:38 PM, February 03, 2006, Blogger Army of Mom said…

    All is right about that one. We do want guys who are nice to us, but gals like me don't want a metrosexual or pansy-man. We want burping, scratching, big hairy guys. We just want them to know when it isn't appropriate to scratch and burp. Big and hairy are appropriate all the time. :) Just don't tell us to get our bitch-asses in the kitchen to make you some pie and we're pretty easy to please. ;)

  • At 8:42 AM, February 04, 2006, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    However, some
    kinds of hairy are decidely ungood.

  • At 1:19 PM, February 04, 2006, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Have no doubt, root for the Steelers. They're my team since I was 5 but beyond that - when in doubt - go for the cold weather team from a blue-collar town - that's football, to me. Usually, avoid dome teams though - which would rule out Minnesota. But, it's okay when there's a personal connection.

    How can you not cheer on a good ol' Ohio farm boy who grew up 10 miles from my grandparents house? (Because I know that means a lot to you)

    In any case, I'm getting nervous already.

    P.S. The hairy guy talk is weirding me out.


  • At 2:50 PM, February 04, 2006, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Something about a hairy man that scares me.

    Give me hair -free !! Or as close to hair free as possible. Nothing a good pair of clippers can't handle~


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