OHHH Ponch!!!!!

If you didn't know, one of my FAVORITE websites is that of David Dust, who goes by the CB handle "Papi Chaser". It can be found here http://daviddust.blogspot.com/. I highly encourage you to check it out for EXCELLENT recaps, and did I mention he post some hawt ass men too. Plus you too can become a Dust Bunny like Moi. (Nothing Xrated either, just clean, good fun)
Well seeing that David Dust has posted quite possibly every papi known to man, and woman. It brings me some comfort thinking that maybe I have found someone he hasn't posted. So in Honor of The Queen of All Dust Bunnies, I give you a throw back Papi of the 80's




Yes Biatches, and truck driveressess. As I travel down the California highways, looking for the ever present PohPoh,aka Evil Knievel, aka smokey bear, aka the man, aka sonabitachhegotme, THERE he was straddled on his Scooter. (Police officers who ride a motorcycle go by the code name " Evil Knievel's"on the CB. Learn it Ho's) Oh by the way I will blog about this subject at a later date, but the Highway patrol in California are some of the baddest ho's to hold a truck driver hostage Honey, they will try to take your ass for a ride. But back to what the post is really about.
PONCH!!! yes ho's The one and only FRANCIS PONCHERELLO!
no not really but he was a lookalike. (Cuz, don't read this next few lines)Yes HO's do I need to tell you how many times I camped out in the bathroom after watching his ass on "CHIPS" So this got me to thinking about my youth, and being a closeted gay child. So In all things that are innocent, I give to you my Endless Love of the 80's
The top (no pun intended) five men during the 80's that caused me to rub one out.
1. Francis Poncherello from "chips" Does anyone remember the Black Speedo? MUCHO BUENO CABRONA'S
2. Sam Jones from "Flash Gordon the movie" plus the soundtrack was performed by none other than Freddie Mercury, "FLASH!!!! WAHHHAHHH, HE SAVED EVERYONE US"

3. Christopher Atkins from "Blue Lagoon" give it up biatches


4. C. Thomas Howell from "The Outsiders" Pony Boy Curtis. OUCCCHHHYY!!!


5. John Schneider, aka Bo Duke. YEEEHAWWW!
O.k. I know what your thinking, and yes as you get older you find out that things you didn't like or care for as a child change, including men.
Finally A big 10-4 to our newest Good Buddies Kimber P, and neulicious. Welcome now let's ride Ho's

Comments

DKG aka Scrappy Doo said…
Holy Shit Sam, What would my Mom say?????????????????????????????????????
This is way to much fun to be legal.
Yes, I still love ya, Yes, ya crack me up, Yes, your sorry ass has not come to visit, Yes your sorry ass is way off on the one. John was WAY sexier than Ponch!
February 21, 2009 at 2:25 PM
DKG aka Scrappy Doo said…
OK you! my CB handle will be Hoss!
have I ever told you that you are twisted? (in a good way)
February 21, 2009 at 4:06 PM
Miss Ginger Grant said…
I used to LOVE me some Ponch back in the 80's! And "Reed" from Adam12 in the 70's!! Cop fetish at a very young age!
February 21, 2009 at 4:28 PM
David Dust said…
I think that Ponch was my very first Papi crush. Scratch that - Tony Orlando (from Tony Orlando and Dawn) and Chico (from Chico and the Man) were my first Papi crushes. But Ponch was up there with the best of them.

I also remember the People magazine edition on The Blue Lagoon. Chris Atkins was showing some MAJOR skin - and let's just say I got a lot of mileage out of that magazine.

XOXOXOXOXOXOXOX

Papi Chaser
February 21, 2009 at 5:53 PM
#9 said…
I love you!! You are soo hilarous and please dont stop blogging!! You so keep me entertained!! gotta go little mamcita is trying to put on Courts bra!!LOL

#9
February 21, 2009 at 8:27 PM
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