Since I seem to wallowing in stereotypically masculine interests today anyhow, what with the airplanes and all, I thought I’d throw this up, too:

That’s the eternally yummy Raquel Welch, circa mid-1960s or so. I have no idea if this is a still from a movie or a modeling gig or what. But… it’s Raquel Welch… in a serape and a gun belt… mmmmm…

Oh, come on, it’s Friday afternoon! What better time for a big ol’ slice of cheesecake? Stop looking at me like that…