Tuesday two fer!

Okay, I was able to snap two pictures of this granny sized whale tail – but I had to be all James Bond style sly.

I was out on a double date with my buddy Ravi the Indian – yes I know that seems redundant and it’s actually doubly confusing because Ravi is a Canadian citizen. Anyway, we’re drinking margaritas and Cuba Libres at a sidewalk joint near one of the local concentrations of nightspots when our ladies step away to do whatever it is that ladies do in the restroom together (probably peeing and trying to decide who’s got the better or worse date, the one who got me or the one who landed Ravi the Indian.)

Anyway, here’s the curse/gift of being a full time panty guy, fully 5 minutes before the ladies got up to leave I had spotted this lacy whale tail sitting at the table adjacent to ours – I had instantly noticed the lace peeking above her waistband and could tell by the way it rode up that it belonged to boy shorts. All I had to do was bide my time and be ready with the phone cam when the moment struck.

It did, I did. Enjoy.