Ohhh love me some corned beef! One of the most fun men I've had is a beefy six-feet-four Irish redhead with the most beautiful cock I've ever seen. Oh, yes. Gimme.
Awww... may the luck of the Irish be with ye... only... if you really look at their history? Maybe that's not something to be wished on anyone. Maybe that's why they are all so crabby? That and those terrible sweaters (scratch, scratch).
Erin Go Bragh! Hello everybody. We have been away from the blog for a bit. I'm afraid that Bruce has been in the hospital for a few days. I found him on the bathroom floor when I came home from my run on Thursday morning. He was breathing and his pulse was strong bit I couldn't bring him around.
He has been through numerous tests and many things have been ruled out. It was not a stroke, not a pulmonary embolism, not a heart attack, and not an aneurysm. He is wearing a monitor until Friday to gather more information. They suspect that he has developed Carotid Stenosis; which is a constriction of the arteries in his neck. The treatment will either be a stent or an angioplasty.
The doctors and nurses are all very pleased with how he is doing. The ER doctor asked him to squeeze his hands as hard as he could. Bruce has a grip of steel after 50 years kneading bread and buns. The doctor yelped and stood there flexing his hands with a big smile on his face...no problem there.
I have him at home now. The doctor told him to resume as much of his normal routine as was comfortable. Naturally Bruce asked if that included sex. The doctor told him that if he felt like having sex it was a good sign and that he should have as much as he wants...need I go on?
For St Patrick's Day Bruce made corned beef and cabbage for dinner with a gorgeous mint custard for dessert.
Lastly, an Irish joke from Bruce. It was one that his Irish grandfather loved to tell.
Q: What is the difference between an Irish wedding and an Irish wake?
A: There's one less drunk at the wake.
As the Irish say.... May you be half an hour in heaven before the devil knows you're dead.
@ Bryn - OMG.... I KNEW something was wrong. I knew it! Please make sure Bruce behaves himself! As for sex: If the boners appear, he's doing better. Hugs!!!
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Im prepping my corned beef now...want to lend a hand?
Some appetizing redheads. On their own, they justify St. Patrick's Day becoming a worldwide celebration of beauty (with a bit of kinky, please).
Looks like a good day!
Fun series. Have a great day.
Ohhh love me some corned beef!
One of the most fun men I've had is a beefy six-feet-four Irish redhead with the most beautiful cock I've ever seen. Oh, yes. Gimme.
XOXO
Awww... may the luck of the Irish be with ye... only... if you really look at their history? Maybe that's not something to be wished on anyone. Maybe that's why they are all so crabby? That and those terrible sweaters (scratch, scratch).
nice post! Happy Saint Patrick day
This post is a green light to renew the wishes that I sent you by thanking you for yours.
Hugs and bisous, my darlings Jean and Pat.
Erin Go Bragh!
Hello everybody. We have been away from the blog for a bit. I'm afraid that Bruce has been in the hospital for a few days. I found him on the bathroom floor when I came home from my run on Thursday morning. He was breathing and his pulse was strong bit I couldn't bring him around.
He has been through numerous tests and many things have been ruled out. It was not a stroke, not a pulmonary embolism, not a heart attack, and not an aneurysm. He is wearing a monitor until Friday to gather more information. They suspect that he has developed Carotid Stenosis; which is a constriction of the arteries in his neck. The treatment will either be a stent or an angioplasty.
The doctors and nurses are all very pleased with how he is doing. The ER doctor asked him to squeeze his hands as hard as he could. Bruce has a grip of steel after 50 years kneading bread and buns. The doctor yelped and stood there flexing his hands with a big smile on his face...no problem there.
I have him at home now. The doctor told him to resume as much of his normal routine as was comfortable. Naturally Bruce asked if that included sex. The doctor told him that if he felt like having sex it was a good sign and that he should have as much as he wants...need I go on?
For St Patrick's Day Bruce made corned beef and cabbage for dinner with a gorgeous mint custard for dessert.
Lastly, an Irish joke from Bruce. It was one that his Irish grandfather loved to tell.
Q: What is the difference between an Irish wedding and an Irish wake?
A: There's one less drunk at the wake.
As the Irish say....
May you be half an hour in heaven before the devil knows you're dead.
Good night all.
Bryn
Forget the corned beef - bring on the gingers. As many of 'em as possible. For reasons!
@ Bryn - OMG.... I KNEW something was wrong. I knew it! Please make sure Bruce behaves himself! As for sex: If the boners appear, he's doing better. Hugs!!!
@ Mistress - You know I would be MORE than willing to help you prep your beef.
@ Six - beefy can be good. xoxo
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