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: Norman Mailer
As noted before on this blog, Mailer apparently is always half-naked. He's shirtless so often that he's an off-brand Chippendale dancer.
When people talk about "free love" in the 1960s and '70s, this is usually what it looked like. Shirtless middle-aged men wearing denim, lounging out in public parks like they're posing for an Édouard Manet painting.
Remember, folks: When hiding love handles, always belt your pants at least six inches above your belly button.
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