Yeah, there apparently is some truth to the stories about the uniform and its effect on women.
I recently posted that Seven Inches of Sense has shifted focus to a group blog for a handful of military girlfriends and spouses with the her Seven Inches of Service announcement.
Just to cheer up the men currently in the service, as well as maybe provide a little motivation to others considering it, I thought I’d highlight a recent effort by the Seven Inches girls as they relay their thoughts on soldiers in uniform.
I had known Jimmy for a while before I actually saw him in his BDU’s. And even then, it was a picture one of his soldiers took. I wish I could describe to ya’ll the feeling that washed over me when I opened that picture. Let’s just say I am glad I was sitting because otherwise, there might have been a Joan-sized hole in my coffee table from falling through the glass on my way to the floor.
Saying Goodbye In The Mornings
The other thing I like to see Roy in is his dress blues. He has enough medals, that oh my goodness, send the firetruck the flames are that hot inside me.
BDUs and DCUs: quite possibly the two best acronyms the army has to offer. I love a man in uniform! I have always liked men in uniform, but until Clark came along, I never fully understood the allure of camouflage. The first picture I ever saw of Clark was of him facing the camera, dressed in his BDUs, middle finger extended and a mischievous grin on his face…apparently, that was all it took. I was smitten.
I only saw Humphrey in BDUs once, the weekend after I had gotten back from that trip and went down to visit him. It didn’t really phase me, as I still had no idea the kind of significance that uniform would later take on (and because, to me, a man in BDUs has nothing on one in DCUs). I only saw him in DCUs in pictures from Iraq, but one of the first ones I saw was of him in full “battle rattle,†and I just said, “damn.â€
Still, before we went out again, common sense sent me online, where I managed to dig up some photos of him in uniform (thank you, Google). Damn. Not only had he been telling the truth, but he looked good.
What Is It About A Man In Uniform?
Those who know me understand that I’m not exactly for the entire concept of the military. So I am at a loss to find why seeing that boy in uniform just makes me feel so damned good. I can’t exactly put my finger on it, but I get weak in the knees every time I see that boy wearing his beret.
*wipes drool*
Yeah…he is so very sexy in those BDUs!!! There is just something about freshly starched BDUs, spit-shone boots, and a beret that arouses me everytime I see Dana in them. Is it the masculinity or the uniformity? For me personally, I think it’s a little bit of both.
There, if you’re a man and don’t find those motivational, well, don’t bother telling me. And I won’t ask.
I wonder what the girlfriend would think of me in uniform, as we started dated a little over a year after I left the service. Hmmm…
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This is a spoof, right?
Ummm … yeah. It’s a spoof and the girls I linked to are all in on it.
It’s intended to be a send-up of Dee Brown’s classic “Bury My Heart at Wounded Knee: An Indian History of the American West.” Originally, we’d considered a light-hearted musical jaunt but decided on this route.
Likewise, I assume your recent post encasing your hopes for Gore’s Current TV is sheer sarcasm.