Captured in the Wild: Caribbean Edition

Shiver our timbers, it's another installment of Captured in the Wild: Caribbean Edition.

Our second specimen comes to us straight from the Lido deck (of all places). At first glance you may think, "Oh my is that Bret Favre?", because I definitely did. But upon closer inspection you will notice that this is not the whiny-baby quarterback for the Minnesota Vikings, but rather a more handsome less abused silver fox.

During the cruise, I probably caught a glimpse of this silver fox about 15 times - once in the dimly lit Starry Nights bar (yes, it was a terribly themed bar that was model after the van Gogh painting), another while he was proudly strutting through the casino, but every time alone. So it is sad to say, based on my observations this silver fox was solitary (or am i sad to say?). Well if he needed company, I know I made it all too obvious (by snapping random pictures of him from afar)that I would had kept him company. If only this fox hunter knew what it felt like to be held in the arms of a NFL look-alike.

p.s. turn in later this week for the grand finale of Captured in the Wild: Caribbean Edition.

Captured in the Wild: Caribbean Edition!!!!

I've recently returned from my sabbatical in the Caribbean where I was able to take some captivating photos of the rare but glorious Captain Stubingesque Silver Foxes. Lucky for me I was able to spot three, count it, three of them. Each unique and pristine in his own rights. Therefore to treat them fairly, I will honor each one in a separate post.

The first specimen is what I like to call the contemplative, but mysterious silver fox. The truth is this silver fox's wife was in a jewelery store when I took this photo and he is probably trying to figure out how much money she just charged to his credit card, but I like to keep it romantic. I will continue to think that he is planning a romantic dinner on the white shores of the Bahamas. Maybe even romance novel style - his Tommy Bahama shirt suddenly came unbuttoned as the wind blew through his hair. He turned and grabbed his wench forcefully by her hips thrusting her body passionately into his. She let out a long passionate moan as he threw her on the perfect white sand and ... I promise just came up with that and not when I took the picture 5 days ago. *wink*