Weeks ago, when I saw our Giada
sporting this sad little demure number,
I admit I was a bit worried,
as I'm sure some of my gentleman readers were too.
Was this a sign of things to come?
Now, on to Giada and her numerous poses.
This is the pose I refer to as the Regal Giada.
She is perched on her royal throne
and looks down her Romanesque nose
at the little people who gather at her feet
as she throws out culinary titty-bitty bones to her
ever-so-grateful subjects.
Lots of times when Giada is talking,
her hands are gesticulating wildly
and she ends up framing and accentuating
les girls.
Now, it's on to the Giada Bendover.
The Giada Extreme Bendover.
Looks like she's checking to be sure
they're still there.
She does seem a bit proud,
does she not?
Heh.
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Now, lets move on to the shots where the photographer
might have been a tad distracted ...
... the shots where there's no food, no face,
just cleavage.
Cause nothing says cooking like cleavage.
I call this "Boobs On A Platter."
"I'll have the breast meat, thank you."
And here's the famous Giada Reach:
I don't know about you,
but when working in my kitchen,
I always have things purposely placed
just outside my reach,
so I have to streeeeeeeeetch to retrieve them.
Attention!
Attention!
I believe we have a Reach and a Heft.
Giada, honey,
maybe you shouldn't have had
those last few glasses of wine.
And please, someone
refill Giada's glass.