Richard Armitage rocking a Mr. Rogers look. Wouldn’t have minded staying in his neighborhood.
So I drank a margarita made with little alcohol (or so I requested) and it still knocked me on my ass. I need to crawl to bed. In the meantime, I’ll leave one of my favorite pictures of Mr. Rogers – I mean Richard Armitage.
Damn it!!!……. I would have loved to enjoy a margarita with you…..expert-talk of like-minded, experienced ladies and then…..drooling/oggling this delicious kind of Mr. Rogers…. haha….He looks interested!!!! 😉
Light-weight (said fondly). Mr. Rogers never had that flirtatious glimmer in his eyes.
Richard can be my Mr. Rogers anytime! Sighhh! Hope you’re on the mend soon. Hugs!