Let the countdown to 60 begin, lol.

Yep, today is the day that I have turned 59 years old and I won’t lie, it’s a hard one to take 🙂 I remember when I was a kid, and if you knew that someone was 59 years old you would think that they are as old as mud. There are positives though, as anyone who has reached my age and beyond will tell you, the age really is just a number. While I may be ‘more’ mature, I still think and act as I have always done, if not perhaps at a slightly slower pace. Your mind never does leave you, in fact I dare say that the older that you get then the easier life becomes.

On a few occasions I have started to write an article but I never have finished it, so perhaps this post will serve as the inspiration to actually finish the thing. The article is on “Letting go”, something that is easier to do as you get older. It all began when my brother died and I had to go to the UK to close the family estate. If you have ever done that then you know the amount of stress you get put through for months leading upwards towards a year.

The immediate action that I had to take care of was the material collection of family belongings that my brother had kept of the family. Just remember, I had a week in which to do this, and in hindsight, if I had a little more foresight for this event happening then perhaps I could have planned it better. As it was though, I managed to fill up three carrier bags of belongings that I could fit in my suitcase to bring back to America with me, and LITERALLY everything else I gave away on the spot. In seven days I managed to clear an entire two floors save for the bed and couch, plus my brothers clothes. I was able to take some of them to a charity shop but I had so little time. Can you possibly imagine the stress that I went through in 2018, not even to mention his illness prior to his death?

Obviously there are aspects of this transition that I would have loved to have changed once the dust settled, but at the end of the day I can’t change it now, what’s done is done. Anyway, that is the basic premise of my prose that I am in the stages of writing, I won’t carry on right now. Needless to say the older you get, the easier it is to start whittling away things that aren’t important to you anymore. Alcohol is one of those things, lol. Who would have ever imagined that I would have stopped drinking just on a whim? There are so many topics to cover though, from social aspects to relationships, even down to the time that I devote to this blog. Hopefully I will get to that post soon. Take my advice though, just LET IT GO, you will be so much happier when you do 🙂

So I know none of you are here to hear my waffle on, are you? You want pictures and plenty of them. Well thankfully I have one of the best collections of original spanking material out there. You will never find me ripping off the work of another spanking blogger.

To celebrate my birthday I have prepared a six pack of spanking pics for you. Some of them I have had for years that I have never posted, and a couple of them are brand spanking new finds that you are going to see here for the very first time. It is always better to give than it is to receive, so here is my gift to you.

First up is a Kiss Me Kate/Taming of the Shrew pic, though I can’t remember which one it was. Quite frankly though, and please pardon my French, but I couldn’t give a flying fuck about the details. It’s a spanking picture, right? And you have a rough idea as to what scene you are witnessing.

The next image I have had for years and it is one that I have personally enjoyed for a couple of reasons. Firstly, the guy gives me Bill Haley vibes!! Secondly though, and this is from experience when dishing out actual punishment spankings, it’s always best to get it over with as soon as you can. Nothing is worse than watching a paddling knowing that you are next. I am sure that many people can relate to that. The image is from 1975 and I’m guessing that there were some tender seats after this. How many young women do you suppose are in the line?

A little playful spanking outdoors around the 1910s or so.

Here is another image that I really enjoy, mostly because of the smile on the young lady’s face. Hopefully the numbers on the wall signify February, otherwise she has a lot of licks coming 😉

Giddy up!!

And finally an image that I would have a hard time finding a spot for otherwise, a playful spanking from 1952.