Art, music, whatever
Okay, I’d never heard of the Bearded Butchers, but now that I’ve discovered one episode, I’ll be watching more and more (and more).
I knew a lot of the stuff before, but to be honest, I just enjoy watching skilled craftsmen at work.
And now I want a steak (preferably from these guys). Badly.
And on we go, in our final celebration of International Women’s Day:
India: Aishwarya Rai
Czech Republic: Nelly Urbankova
Slovakia: Krystina Svobodova
Hungary: Edina Deák
Greece: Dimitra Matsouka
Venezuela: Adriana Vasini
Lebanon: Maya Reiady
And lastly, because I have a sense of humor and I love her despite the you-know-whats:
The Netherlands: Anneke van Giersbergen
That’s it, till next year.
Continuing our celebration of International Chicks’ Day:
South Africa: Demi-Leigh Tebow
Sweden: Izabella Scorupco
Denmark: Birgitte Hjort Sorensen
Canada: Kim Cloutier
Finland: Anna Easteden
Bulgaria: Nina Dobrev
Norway: Silje Norendal
Austria: Anna Fenninger
And that’s it… till tomorrow.
…although I guess to be accurate, it should be “Every Bitch Has Her Day”.
Puzzled?
It’s International Woman’s Day, dummy, so we have to celebrate international women or something. So here we go, with a few women from all over the world:
Mexico: Salma Hayek
England: Charlotte Hawkins
Scotland: Kirsty Gallacher
Wales: Carol Vorderman
Ireland: Aisling Bea
France: Eva Green
Spain: Penelope Cruz
Russia: Maria Kozhevnikova
Italy: Diletta Leotta
Okay, just one more or we’ll be here all day…
Germany: Alica Schmidt
What fun. I think I’ll pay tribute to more International Women again… maybe tomorrow, if everyone likes the idea.
As seen on my meanderings around Teh Intarwebz:
Hey, it’s nearly the weekend… we all need a break from the lousy real world sometimes.
…and we’re not talking shotguns, either. No, as I’ve mentioned in the past on several occasions (here, here, here and here), I get confused between two totties unless their pics are side by side (again, not a shotgun reference). I speak of Una Thurman (L) and Natascha McElhone (R):
“But Kim,” you say, “they don’t look anything alike, and their names are dissimilar. Even for your addled old brain…”
Uh huh.
See what I mean? No? Oh well.
They’re still both totally hot.