Dizzojay's Dean Dreams

I would like to add my tiny voice to the chorus of happy birthday wishes for our adorable Jensen.

The man is gorgeous to look at, tall, fit, effortlessly charming and  insanely talented.  If I was a man I'd probably hate his guts ... thankfully I'm not and I definitely don't - just in case you hadn't noticed ;-)

On top of everything he seems to manage to be a nice, decent, modest and grounded person.

I mean, can someone possibly be more irresistable?  

So in honour of the lovely man's birthday ... I present some utterly plotless and dribblesome objectification.
(and of course I will still respect him in the morning!!!)

DIGGING DEAN
Rating: T
Genre: general appreciation
Word Count: approx 1,500

Disclaimer: don't own him ... do you think I'd have time to write fanfic if I did?



( Ladies, I bring you sweaty Dean, a shovel, lots of mud and no T shirt ... )