Lord, I was born a ramblin’ man
Tryin’ to make a livin’ and doin’ the best I can
And when it’s time for leavin’ I hope you’ll understand
That I was born a ramblin’ man
Been grumbling about having to waste hours at the airport and sit all cramped up in cattle class for 11+ more hours just to get home to Texas this coming Saturday so I can spend Thanksgiving with my family…wishing somebody would just invent teleportation already…I got to thinking about how much time Rob has to spend at airports and cooped up in planes (even if it is probably First Class) to promote his films and, when he can, go home England to see his own family and friends.
Guess, in comparison, I shouldn’t complain! At least I can do my travelin’ without being hounded by the f*ckin’ paps everywhere I go. The thing is, although he doesn’t like them…at all…he expects them to be at the airports. It’s not a surprise like the maniacs who jump outta the bushes at him and stalk his every move on the streets. Yeah, those guys are the ones I’ll bet he wishes he could just nuke out of existence!
Getting through security is a nightmare for our boy, but sometimes we get the most epic shots ever!
Rob’s butt anyone?
Hat hair AND butt…FTMFW!
Awww, just one more hat hair…I FLUV his hat hair!
Watching Rob stalk his way into and around airport terminals just cracks me up! I call this his “Terminal Two Step”…
Don’t quite get it? Here it is again…
Once he hits his stride, though, even Dean has a hard time keeping up and has to reel him back in…Awwww, Dean! Don’t be so hard on our Pretty! He just wants to get in…get through…and get out (twss) without being molested!
Bwahahahah! Perfect sweatshirt for this shot. Hell’n she didn’t respect his privacy…I got no problem not respecting hers!
And then he disappears to wherever it is he’s going…
But I digress! Airport paps…yeah, I look at those photos. They’re out there and I look at them…I can’t help it…it’s ROB and I just gotta look. I analyze each shot to see how Rob’s taking all the attention. And strangely enough, there are more shots of him smiling than I expected!
So, come Saturday, November 12th, I’m outta here myself for 3 whole weeks!
Happy Sunday, ya’ll! And, if I don’t see you then, happy Thanksgiving!