Wowzers, such a shining introduction, J. After 4 times, you would think you would run out of things to do, but I guess all the twinks are wrong. You do have some stamina! And I didn't like the picture you chose, so I'm using a new one. Shout out to my boy (and avid Justin Plus One reader) Robert Maril! :-)Guilting me, Justin? Don't you know I am practically gay married to a Jew? Your goyish-attempts at the guilt trip makes me laugh. Let me tell you, readers, Justin-sightings are a rare commodity these days. When he's not jet setting across the country, he's so busy these days with promoting parties and hanging out with go-go boys that it's hard to catch up. And when I do ask him to hang out, it's always on one of this "off nights". So then he resorts to trying to guilt me into coming to Musical Mondays at Splash (as you have all witnessed) because he knows it's the only time that he can hang out. He sort of sandbags all his social time to Monday, so I know that there are others of you he uses the same tactics on. I'm on to your game, J.
But that being said... Yes, here I am back as the first 4x Alum! And happy to kick off Gay Pride Recovery Week! It's the week after all the gays kill their livers and brain cells with alcohol, drugs, sex, and lack of sleep. It's a week of wondering why we were so proud in the first place. It's a week, that personally, I find very interesting to observe. It's sort of like the day after Christmas... except that you have no toys to play with (or maybe you do *titter*).
So I would hope to hear lots of Pride stories from all of you. Email them to me and maybe we can get them into a post. I think it's fitting for the 40th anniversary, no?
Happy Pride Recovery Week all! Let's raise our coffee cups to the sky as we remember the times we had this past weekend.
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