I know, I know. It’s not anywhere close to noon on Friday. One thing my peabrain hadn’t taken into account is that as soon as someone guesses correctly, contest is over. Duh. In my own defense, I guess I was trying to pretend I might have a life or something and not check the comments and e-mails obsessively. It’s cute when I get all delusional, isn’t it?
Shari’s response (via e-mail) deserves a prize all its own, though — “the tattoo on Brit’s left asscheek” made me giggle like a lunatic and feel cool that anyone thinks I’m fly enough to have a picture like that lying around. Sadly, there’s just the one gift certificate, so Shari’s prize will have to be knowing that she made me laugh my pants off.
At any rate, here’s the original photo from which I cropped the section I used in the contest, just so’s y’all know I’m not lying. Hee.

Congrats, Lisa! :)