Okay, I have a confession to make...

I am obsessed with this:


That, my dear friends, is exactly what you fear it is. The Lingerie Football League. And it is EXACTLY what you think it is. Scantily clad Playboy bunnies running around playing football. I blame Lisa for this new obsession. Because ever since she IM'd me and said, "Have you heard anything about the LFL?" I can't stop thinking about it.

First of all, the concept just blows me away. How in the name of Hades do they keep their uniforms on? Wait...that might be the point. But there are teams all over the country! This is a real thing. Do wives suspect THIS is where their hubbies are going when they say, "I'll be back in a few hours, honey. I'm going to the game with the guys."????

If I were a straight suspense writer, I'd be all over this. I could totally see an undercover mystery plot here. And if I wrote erotica, I would be TOTALLY all over this. But, alas, I don't write either. And though I am intrigued, I can't wrap my mind around an adventure plot involving the LFL. Maybe someone else will take the idea and run.

In the meantime, I'm sure I'll still continue to think about this one. It's like whenever they run specials about Hugh Hefner on E! I can't stand the guy, but I can't look away either.

And on that note...this is a pic of me and the DH from Halloween:


How was your Halloween? Did you dress up? And I have to know...did you already know about the LFL????