Monday, 5 September 2011

A substitute Hank

I confess that sometimes at night I cuddle my pillow and pretend it's Hank.

So imagine my delight to read in the Huffington Post about the hearth-throb pillow, custom-printed with your sweetheart's image....

Now, if that were available online, I would buy one.  Just as long as Hank laid off the deputy dawg moustache.

No comments:

Post a Comment

Search This Blog