Peckerwood Manor

Unlike La Viola, I am not wearing floofy pink peacock feathers, but instead, since I just rolled out of bed an hour ago, cobalt blue cotton shorts from Target - yes, I'm free-balling - and white crew socks. Fashion? At this time of day, yes. I'm still on my first cup of coffee, so don't even start with me. But more urgently... ...what are you wearing at this very moment? Be truthful. Even if you're starkers, we want to know.  BTW, looking for Peckerwood's Weekly Lunocracy Post? It's  RIGHT HERE .

Huzzah! It's Black History Month. And your happy neighborhood Bendy Boy™ couldn't be more excited. Let's celebrate the Peckerwood way by being shallow AF. To wit:  Who's your favorite black celebrity (living or not)?  There's leeway here. They don't have to be American. By way of example, this could be who you consider the most bangable (Michael B. Jordan and Idris Elba leap to mind) or admirable (everyone j'adores Viola Davis and Coco Gauff) or simply who you'd like to hang with on the regular (who doesn't want to get their wine on with Tracee Ellis Ross or knock back some shots with Daniel Kaluuya?).  And, please, wiggas don't count, so don't even with Justin Timberlake or you shall be reported, flogged and banned - then forced to listen to Justin's latest album six times in a row. Harsh? I don't think so.  Don't be shy. And don't worry if your answer is trashy. This is Peckerwood Manor, after all. You're safe. In fact...