A fleeting internet meme happened of writers in underpants--but it passed too quickly to be truly appreciated.
So, occasionally we'll post some literary beefcake for your perusal.
Today: Ernest Hemingway
Oh--hey, there--fancy meeting you here in my living room. My chest hair and I were just stretched out, relaxing on the couch, petting my cat, taking a load off and nursing a fruit-flavored mixed drink. Orange juice and cognac, to be completely honest. It's something the wife came up with one morning when I was hungover and cursing humanity.
Errousing
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