Monday Manjoyment!

Here is what I know. I need to move to New Zealand where I can be in charge of doing laundry for Rugby teams. Seriously. I am not even joking. I feel that I could provide some serious benefits here.

And hello, these Rugby players are pretty much- I'm gonna PUT IT OUT THERE- they are I'd suggest even more bada** than any American sport. Not that I watch much sports but still. You do NOT want to mess with these bad boys, they will tear your stuff UP.

This fine specimen is Liam Messam. Do I need to say anything else? #barkworthy

And check out a day in the life of Liam at camp- again, I could clearly provide video services here:

Ladies, am I right? A man with an accent could get me to pay for a date. Seriously. He could probably be broke and live with his mother and (well, if he looked like our friend here and was that badass- I have to clarify) I'd pay for the date. He could talk about Zucchini and I'd listen all night. 

Digging the tattoo. Digging it all. It WORKS.

And check out some of the training they do-- it's a mix of EVERYTHING. You see functional training, some moves I'd say resemble Crossfit- stability ball stuff....core work...you name it.

That music is so queer. Seriously. 

He's getting his #plankaday in!! Did you??? 

I remember seeing some Rugby stuff when Yummy Dhani Jones tried to played on his show....and he kinda got his fine A** kicked. 

It's all good. 

Heavens to Betsey. 

In any other setting, this scene might make me feel uncomfortable. I believe it's some kind of tribal ritual in rugby but who cares really? It works. 

Now I must go make sure that my Comcast subscription allows me access to whatever ESPN channel carries Rugby games. Just sayin.