Thank God Imelda didn’t choose to go with the short skirt.
I don't think she's a jock...not one bit.
Who she really is that frumpy lad y in the orange/gold shirt at a table with hubby, the yucky looking lady with her bra strap hanging out while walking the dog. Then there's the great picture of her in TIGHT green pants with her underwear lines.
Any white kids in that shot??