A bunch of construction workers started whistling when I passed by the other day... OK, there was a cute, blonde, twenty something passing by at the same time... Still, I´m going to cling to the belief that at least one of those sweaty, hairy, big bellied whistles was for me...
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Oh Jane I'm guessing there was a few heads that turned when you walked by. oxox
I'm sure there was more than just one!
they sound cute - any tall ones?
ah! ah! ah! of course Jane !
I bet those guys didn´t even see the blonde!(I´m keeping the faith for both of us!)
Oh Kim, you made me giggle. Gosh... I love blogging. In Dutch there is a saying: A day without laughter is a day not lived. Well...you all keep me alive and kicking!
OOohh....not only they, I bet whoooooole Vittoria...just ask your hubby, he'll agree with me ;-) XXX, C.
OMG....Kim, ....you're naughty!! Lol
A life affirming moment. I know what you mean though. I was once in a supermarket in Riyadh, bending down to take something from a lower shelf when a Saudi lady, totally veiled in black, pinched my bum.
Ah - they probably thought you were sisters. You know how men have that thing about twins...
Ha! Yes, it feels special indeed to get noticed nowadays. Not something I cared about in my twenties.But, I have more happiness now, even if I am not turning heads! Your posts are such fun!
Of course it was all for you!
Ha! Love it! And, I'm sure they were for you!! Believe sister, believe!!
Ian... That's hilarious!!
hahahahahahaha, sure they were!
I'm sure the blonde has written a similar post ...
you are so funny !!!
and Ian too !!!
Wow ... I can just picture it - also Ian in the supermarket :-)
ian and bonnie - LOL!!!
Just for my daily dose of laughter I´m coming back to read the comments. ;)
You hang on to those thoughts as long as you can! I could be naked and wouldn't stop traffic :)
OK I am new to the blogoshpere and want to know how to join the corner wiew group? I have a lot to offer!!! Thanks Ali.
(i think i just lost my comment...:)
anyway: funny post, and even funnier with all the comments.
wishing you a great, new week with plenty of whistling.
i don´t know if i should tell this, but i do it anyhow. when my mother was about my age now, she had long hair, dark, wavy hair. she heard whistling behind her back and turned around. the young man behind her got a terrible fright. -my mother cut her hair.
i´m very sure about that!
whistle for your day!
ha, ha... i'm sure you deserve more than a whistle...
sweaty, hairy, big bellied? rawwr.
Oh, Jane. You just made my day! I'm sure it was for you!!
hahahaha!!
i bet one of them was for you!!!
beijos!!
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