Thursday, June 17, 2010

When Love Is Gone, There Is Beer...

Tonight I am locking lips with a Belgian Lady in Red. I have invited along a Mackintosh Lady I have put in a frame for a friend.

Also, please find below a graphic of Model Marcus Schenkenberg, whose website is here.

Sans Pantaloons of course!


Blogger bubbles said...

I have often had a Chimay in my fridge for my bro.

2:27 AM  
Blogger anne altman said...


11:42 AM  
Blogger Lynda said...

I want to date a man in a kilt. I went to a place with Utilikilts for sale. Never saw one live before.

On a totally unrelated note, are you on Facebook?

6:57 PM  
Blogger Sans Pantaloons said...

Bubbles, it was lovely!

Anne, de-stress in a bottle!

Lynda, that would make a very popular post! Or even a book!
Unfortunately I'm not on Facebook, It would be where real life and virtual life meet, and that would/might be catastrophic. I cannot take the risk.

6:42 AM  
Blogger Lynda said...

Aw, but you could fake name it! I'll just have to keep visiting now and then. I haven't been blogging as much.

2:57 AM  
Anonymous When Love Is Gone said...

When Love Is Gone, life will never be the same. Will I just learn to accept and just dream about her? But no matter what I'll surely miss her.

3:20 PM  
Blogger Sans Pantaloons said...

Lynda, I have considered a fake name. Mr Archibald Butt.

When LIG, we are all still in love with the girl that lives in our memory. But reality is hard, and memories are soft, dandelion puffs drift alone and aloft, we stand and dream, then cry and scream, when love is gone, our hearts are scarred, our promise charred.
Nice song BTW.

5:31 PM  

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