Good Morning, World

This morning I decided it was a Paul Newman sort of morning. I know, crazy! Why would anybody ever want a Paul Newman sort of morning? So I went looking to see if there were any pictures of Paul doing something morning related like longing in bed or drinking orange juice or something that could even in the loosest terms be seen as occurring at the start of a day. I had to take into concern that I could find pictures of this sort that I hadn't posted before - I've gone on enough Newman's Own Sweet Ass gratuitous binges that who knows, maybe I've posted them all. The finest shot of him lounging in bed that I saw was one I had already posted...

And from there it was shots of him in bed with ladies. Namely a shot of him and his wife and the another of him with Geraldine Page in Sweet Bird of Youth...


But those weren't good enough! Too much lady! So I dug down the rabbit hole a little further and with a little determination found what I was looking for. Indeed, this might just be what I've been looking for my entire life. A shot of Paul Newman in tighty-whities doing crunches. Hello, holy grail. It's ours, Indy! Yours and mine!


Now that's a good morning. Oh and here are six more pictures I've never posted before because what, am I not gonna post them? I mean come on now.

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