Sunday, August 13, 2006

Home Alone







The week of rushing from here to there, days of working from daylight to dark had come and gone. My busy week, maybe not forgotten was at least in the past. And now it was the night before Sunday and all through the house not a creature was stirring, I was "Home Alone."



Snuggled down in my lazy boy recliner, a bud light, some peanuts, and remote in hand, I was in a man's paradise. No idle chit chat, no home fires to deal with, peace and quiet straight ahead.

A few minutes here, a few minutes there, watching this, watching that, channel surfing the way only a man can do. But before I knew it, the room was filled with music, on the screen was a feast for the eyes, sweat glistening on a hairy chest, hips swaying to the music, I was hooked.





There was Tim, the channel surfing was over, the remote laid down, eyes glued to the big screen. It was just Tim and me. I was in a man's paradise.



4 comments:

Bobby Xanadu said...

Tim is indeed a man's paradise! OMG, don't even get me started. A feast for the eyes, absolutely. And not a bad voice. But how many people REALLY love him for the way he sings??? Uh huh. Exactly. Don't matter Timmy - just stand there and look pretty - oh, and loosen the shirt, or better yet, just take it off!! Sweet Stephen - hope you've had a terrific weekend. Here's to a great week! Take it easy my friend. Talk to you soon.

Spider said...

If there is one man that floats my boat, makes my screen door slam, my chocolate chip and puts the lead in my pencil it is Tim... the sexiest bedroom eyes in the world - and the rest of the package is damn near perfect! Thanks for the new pics Stephen... you always know how to brighten my day...

john said...

Tim McGraw is my absolute favorite country singer--have all his albums.

Unknown said...

YUMMY...Love me some Tim McGraw...