The battle of the McHotties

I'm so sorry. It was an accident. An oversight of colossal measures. My only excuse is I had to rise (not shining) this morning at 4am to make my flight to NYC. In all the hustle and bustle of packing at the last minute, I forgot my camera cord (not the camera). You know the magic cord which enables me to publish all those photos for you to enjoy. I had good intentions of bringing you a whiter and brighter b cup today, but I think you'll survive a few more days until I am home again...

In attempt to make it up to you I will try to tempt you with a little user involvement. This is a epic battle. The outcome of this war will have a life long impact on this world as we know it. You as b cup bloggers have the opportunity for your voice to be heard on a topic good enough for Thursday night prime time. McHottie vs McSteamy (or the straight guy non committal option). It seems everyone has their favorite. I (as if you don't know my vote) have a warm and fuzzy spot in my heart (yes, in my heart you pervert) for McDreamy. He's got that all American thing going with the down home cuteness factor. He's just so sweet, "he'll put a pimple on your arse" as a wise man once told me (not naming any names her Tom G.) I'm not saying McSteamy is hard on the ole eyes... its just you know... sometimes they are just too hot for anyone to handle. Am I makin' any sense here? I tell you what you be the judge. This is the campaign 08 that really matters people. You have just a couple days to weigh in.

Speaking of weighing in... I did that and a whole lot more on Saturday. Jog on back tomorrow for an update on how old I really am.

XOXO,

b cup