I was poking around amazon today hunting for a new good yoga DVD (BTW if anyone has suggestions please let me know). That’s when I wandered across this little gem:
Umm…. Lets break this down shall we?
Naked Men = Good
Hot Men = Good
Yoga = Good
Hot Yoga = Yeah that’s good too
Hot Men doing hot yoga= I’m all on board for that
Naked men, doing hot yoga, that’s where something in my head just snaps a little. It’s one of those moments where the individual components all are fantastic on their own or in smaller combinations. It reminds me of the friends episode where Rachel is making the thanksgiving dessert, and the pages of her magazine get together and before you know it she’s made a concotion of Ladyfingers, Strawberries, Whipped Cream and Beef Browned with peas and onions. All by themselves all excellent, the first three ingredients excellent, the last three also excellent. Together, one hot mess.
Yoga is a calming thing, it’s a centering things, it’s all about strenghthening and elongating and releasing stress. It is also a thing which can contain poses that while fine, hell even lovely with your pants on just get a little weird when they’re off- and that applies to the ladies and the mens. I for one am just not sure I could watch, much less follow a naked hot man getting his downward facing dog on. I’m not sure if it would be more laughter or sheer horror and shock that would get me, but one of them sure as hell would.
a friend of mine lives in nyc and he told me recently that he goes to a hot nude yoga class and that creepy old men show up but the instructor makes sure that the creepy old guys work _really_ hard so they don’t come back.
and also that ‘hot naked yoga’ does not mean ‘hot naked people doing yoga’.
September 3, 2009 @ 3:32 pmOTOH — From time to time, the whole “Rachel” thing yields something surprisingly interesting. I have to say that if it were, well, Rachel doing the yoga naked, I might be persuaded to investigate …
September 15, 2009 @ 11:51 am