Beefcake Lunch Break
Posted Wednesday, August 9th, 2006 by nycgadgetgirlBest. Lunch Break. Ever.
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A (gay, male) coworker alerted me to the existence of National Underwear Day this morning. He and I made a lunch date and strolled the few blocks to Times Square to get our ogle on. As we were leaving, I thought “oh… blog. photos. cell phone. duh!” Unfortunately, my res was set low, so the photos don’t do justice to reality at all.
Other than the obvious eye candy, my favorite moment was watching a 60-something female tourist have her picture taken with one of the models. Who was wielding the camera? Her husband, of course!
PS There were girls in underwear too, but, you know… who really cares???
August 9th, 2006 at 4:59 pm
I didn’t see you in the crowd. I was the one in mauve briefs with a chiseled jaw, an 8-pack, and a really deep tan…oh wait…
Truly saddened that I missed what is clearly the biggest summer event in the city.
August 9th, 2006 at 6:58 pm
Nice! How come we don’t have national underwear day in Chicago? Or do I just need to start hanging out on different street corners?
Wait, that didn’t come out quite right…
August 9th, 2006 at 7:21 pm
Dustin - Should I alert you next year?
Jen - Apparently only NYC is cool enough for National Underwear Day. And we really should talk about your street walking problem.
August 10th, 2006 at 11:43 am
Ha! Thanks for the offer, unfortunately I’ll be in Seattle by then. That is, unless, my craving for New York style pizza hasn’t driven me back to Manhattan. =)
August 11th, 2006 at 12:00 am
Is it wrong that my first thought, upon reading this, was “You went to Times Square on purpose???”
Who are you and what have you done with my sister?
(Well, yeah, I’d've gone for the eye candy too… but that’s me. I don’t have quite the overwhelming aversion to tourists that you have.)
August 11th, 2006 at 12:10 am
avoiding tourists = worthwhile
avoiding tourists in Times Square = worth walking the long way
hot boys in tight underwear = worth the trouble!!!
August 11th, 2006 at 12:31 am
Okay… now I believe you’re really you.