‘Dear Lord, Becket’: Blaze writer Becket Adams sends people scrambling for the brain bleach

Sexual tension in this photo is unmistakable. MT @dcexaminer: http://t.co/MulLo7v3wE pic.twitter.com/Dm5bgd3Lh6

— T. Becket Adams (@BecketAdams) May 14, 2014

@BecketAdams Dear Lord, Becket. @dcexaminer

— Dave (@nochiefs) May 14, 2014

@BecketAdams @dcexaminer It's the tortoise mating ritual dance.

— Lamont's Shadow (@Shadowgeek75) May 14, 2014

@BecketAdams @dcexaminer some of us were hoping to eat again sometime in life.

— Dave (@dave_mears) May 14, 2014

@BecketAdams @dcexaminer They should just kiss and get it over with.

— Elizabeth West (@Limeylizzie) May 14, 2014

@BecketAdams @dcexaminer It's like Grumpy Old Men meets Brokeback Mountain.

— Well duh…. (@HardieEric) May 14, 2014

@Limeylizzie @BecketAdams @dcexaminer "I wish I knew how to quit you."

— Bryce Nichols (@brynichols415) May 14, 2014

@AmericanLass Don’t judge love, bigot!

— T. Becket Adams (@BecketAdams) May 14, 2014