David came!!! Originally said to have not been granted permission from Real Madrid due a match the next day, Becks has clearly finagled his way to the wedding of the year and as you can see, is by his wife’s side in Rome for the craziness unfolding on Saturday.
But enough about the Gay Midget Dwarf.
Let’s talk wardrobe – and what do you think of the Beckhams’ arrival gear?
I kinda like both.
All over Posh’s schoolteacher with no underwear underneath vibe and to tell you the truth, I love the Moose/Elk/Deer Family-inspired sweater on Becks…does it remind you of Mark Darcy’s reindeer jumper?
Hideous, yes. And goofy, yes. But don’t tell me Colin Firth didn’t look adorable standing there like a knob at the Jones’s Christmas party. And don’t tell me the thought of it doesn’t bring a smile to your face and make you feel warm and fuzzy inside.
Warm and fuzzy = good
Good = criticism spared
Besides, only David could turn a Moose Cardigan into Total Loin Quiveration.