Hot boy talking on his cell phone. Why am I up so late?

Hi, friends and readers:

Ever since WordPress executed my blog, my computer consultant and I have been tinkering with this site, in hopes to return it to the blog’s standards of glory. It hasn’t been easy, but I think we’re getting there. If you find anything annoying in this new format, let me know. Otherwise, enjoy.

Do you like this late night photo post? How is it possible a young male could own such a ripped body? Why wasn’t I there when he took the phone call? If I’d been there, I’d have leaned against my car fender and watched him move about. What do you suppose he was talking about? And who was he talking to?

Good night, friends.

 

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