Hubby is in the middle of painting our family room. First he has to prime it with oil based primer and the smell, ugh. Our poor dog. When we moved in it was paneled and we didn't care for it. Fast forward 24 years and finally we're doing something with it. The builders not only nailed it on but glued it also. It's not coming off. The Olympics are on in the background when suddenly all painting comes to a halt. Why? Because women's beach volleyball has come on.
Kerri Walsh and Misty May-Treanor, the reigning queen's of the circuit. Does he care about their accomplishments? Hell no, he likes the Olympic "uniform".
Oh boy. I'd have to quit the team if I had to wear these itty bitty suits. But then again if I had a body like that maybe I'd wear it to the grocery store.
My question is this; while the women wear such skimpy little outfits, why do the men cover up? Shouldn't they be playing shirtless in a teeny weenie Speedo? Well maybe I'd like the shirtless part but skip the Speedo.
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um if you cut off the heads of those volleyball players and hide their upper enhancements, I bet you couldnt even tell if they were guys or gals! Yuk, wear some clothes team USA...
Too funny! Trish asked the same thing last night!
I looooooooove women's volleyball. Especially the Brazilians.
Dang! Getting me all excited just thinkin' about it.
I'm sure I'd watch more men's volleyball if I could see those abs!
It really does seem unfair.
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