I couldn’t find high-res pictures of Christina Hendricks at the Emmys when I was doing my photo gallery this morning, and so I figured, “That’s okay, I’ll do one later today.” But then I did a couple more posts about the Emmys and I got tired of it really quickly, and WWTDD put up a gallery of Christina, so I figured “what’s the point?”
I’ll tell you the point. The point is TITS, ladies and gentlemen. This blog has certain foundations, certain bedrock principles it will always uphold — and one of those cornerstones is magnificent bounty of Christina Hendricks’s rack (the others are cats playing musical instruments and dogs in sunglasses). This gallery had to be done. For the historical record. For my personal pride. For my throbbing boner.
SIDE NOTE: this may be the closest I get to writing about “Mad Men” today, so please feel free to write your thoughts about last night’s episode in the comments. I, for one, think that every office should have a riding lawnmower.