Showing posts with label Sean Connery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sean Connery. Show all posts

May 23, 2007

Aging badly: It's not just for women any more.

These men - Burt Reynolds, Tom Jones, Kenney Rogers, and Wayne Newton - should have let well enough alone. Honestly, they're all starting to resemble Madame Tussaud wax figurines AND each other.


I rather think craggy features befit a mature man:

Clint Eastwood. Still tough.

Sean Connery. Still hunky.

Warren Beatty. Aging with grace.

Then again, there's such a thing as letting things get too far out of hand. Val Kilmer, dahling, where did your six-pack go?




Jan 8, 2007

Eye Candy

Dahlings, I couldn't make up my mind this week, so I decided to present several visually stunning specimens of manhood. All yummilicious and gentle on a fair maiden's eye.

For those who don't mind looking at another woman's man, Gabriel Aubrey

(Hint, think Halle Berry)












For the young'uns, Austen Peck

or Wentworth Miller


For the botox set, Sean Connery