The walking definition of lucky

OK, I've oft-times noted the occasional man that has seemed overly lucky in the sexual partner department; this would be a male (usually a celebritic male) that has shared the romantic accoutrements and physical splendor of intercourse and all its associated enjoyments with more than one supremely lovely woman. [Currently, Olivier Martinez comes to mind: he's with Halle Berry now, and has previously been with Rosie Huntington-Whitely, Juliette Binoche, Mira Sorvino, and Kylie Minogue. Not to mention some of the best recent love scenes in cinema with Diane Lane. Geez.]

But getting back to the subject of this posting, there's a new man to envy now: Michael Sheen. He was married to and has a daughter by Kate Beckinsale (see recent pictures of Kate beaching in a bikini), and is now romantically entangled with Rachel McAdams (here in THAT DRESS). My mind boggles at the lucky-in-loveness of someone who has had a chance to wine and dine and bed and bathe with this particular pair of desirable women. And it's not just that they're pretty; there are a lot of pretty women. Kate and Rachel are magnetically, stunningly, attractive women.

Good on you, Sheen. Wish I'd been where you've been, at least a couple of times.