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I, actually, was thinking about this last week. I have a guilty pleasure that only a few of closest family and friends know about. Of course, I include you in that circle of friends...now.<br><br>
I enjoy watching What Not to Wear. I find that Stacy London is strangely sexy and I like the way that her and Clinton Kelly "gang up" on the poor fashion-challenged souls. Once, I spent an entire Sunday afternoon watching a marathon of back episodes.<br><br>
Why is this a guilty pleasure? Well, what red-blooded, heterosexual, former military, triathlon dude is supposed to like a clothing show hosted by a gay guy and a stuck-up fashion diva? Needless to say, I don't talk about this pleasure at parties and other social gatherings! <img alt="cool.gif" src="http://files.kickrunners.com/smilies/cool.gif">
I enjoy watching What Not to Wear. I find that Stacy London is strangely sexy and I like the way that her and Clinton Kelly "gang up" on the poor fashion-challenged souls. Once, I spent an entire Sunday afternoon watching a marathon of back episodes.<br><br>
Why is this a guilty pleasure? Well, what red-blooded, heterosexual, former military, triathlon dude is supposed to like a clothing show hosted by a gay guy and a stuck-up fashion diva? Needless to say, I don't talk about this pleasure at parties and other social gatherings! <img alt="cool.gif" src="http://files.kickrunners.com/smilies/cool.gif">