Writers are never known as the studliest or sexiest of people, but that doesn't stop them from showing some skin for the camera once in awhile.
So, occasionally we'll post some literary beefcake for your perusal.
Today: George Bernard Shaw
I'm pretty certain this is what the Beach Boys had in mind when they wrote all those songs about surfing.
Is that a surf board or is Shaw doing some light handyman work?
Sure, you see emaciated chicken legs and a conservative onesie that hides Shaw's birthing hips. But I see a man ready to show the Atlantic Ocean who's boss.
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