bill-swift - January 13, 2015
You know I love the feminist magazines because I am one of the last true feminists on this planet. Me and Sally Struthers and maybe one of the Buffalo Bills cheerleaders and that's about it. So when Herself magazine, one of the leading publications just for the ladies comes out with Aussie hottie thespianic Caitlin Stasey in the flesh, well, one, I know (1) it wasn't meant for me, (2) I could care less about that first part. Caitlin Stasey is hot and isn't wearing any clothes.
I learned a long time ago from my maternal grandfather not to look a gift horse in the mouth. He once punched me so hard in the shoulder it nearly separated, he was drunk, then he said, don't look a gift horse in the mouth. I didn't learn what it meant until many years later. And I could never throw a spiral after that. But I'll take it as an invaluable lesson, finally made whole perhaps by the faptastic funbags of Caitlin Stasey.
Photo Credit: Herself Magazine