The theme of this week might have been "boxers, briefs or nothing at all" as various people have so far decided to show me that nothing came between them and their Calvins (and no crobar was needed).
Tuesday night I caught the newest exhibition down at the Leslie Lohman featuring my friends Geary and Rob decked out much differently than they had just a few days prior at the Nasty Pig party. I believe this is their 'whassssup?' shot. :)
Then Wednesday night I was blown away by our Bingo crowd - Cheer New York came out in force to raise funds --and succeeded in making $700 for their Cheer for Life Fund which benefits LGBT youth. You can read all about the Cheer for Life Fund on the Cheer website.
When I asked guest and porn star
Antonio Biaggi if he had underwear to auction off, he merely, and tantalizingly, explained "I don't wear underwear' to which I suddenly had an entire movie laid out - one in which the boom chicka boom music starts and we're up on stage performing. I think "I Don't Wear Underwear" should be an actual movie title.
But thankfully he did indeed have a pair with him that we auctioned off his hot body (which distracted us from focusing too
much on the 10x6 - yes I said 10x6 - talent he had hidden away). Thanks to Raging Stallion for donating videos of his which fans were only too eager to get ahold of.
I didn't ask my other guest, singer Kylie Edmond, if she was wearing underwear but I felt it's not the kind of thing you ask a lady, especially a married one from Perth. :)
However, we did get a hilarious story of a time when she was riding on a bus here in New York and started talking about how tight her 'thong' was and how it was rubbing her and she was going to take it off right there. Naturally being
Australian, she was referring to what we call "flip flops" but the friend with her was horrified and had to assure everyone on the bus that she wasn't about to
strip.
Kylie's doing a show on Tuesday November 30th at the Bitter End and I'll have more info on that - but I really wanted to publicly thank her for coming out, singing a couple numbers (I think she out gagas Gaga on her rendition of "Pokerface" and then she rocked out with an original song afterwards) and donating a bunch of her CDs to the cause.Very grateful to Antonio too.. I only found out after the appearance that he'd retired and we had had a special appearance. Now, that is "up'.
You can see all the pictures by clicking here for a few weeks and then, if you're reading this post in the
future, you will click there and the gallery will be mysteriously gone - although it will eventually end up on the Mardi Gras Men website sometime in 2011. Thanks to AB for the photos, our DJ DJ and Damon L. Jacobs who came to talk about the AIDS vaccine on behalf of Project Achieve.
A bunch of us headed up to G afterwards to hang out with
Daddies We'd Like To Fuck and there was a lot of hot humpy go go men dancing up on the bar on one side of me and there was Jonny Mack jamming out in the DJ booth on the other side.
It was a hot long distance muscle bear sandwich.
But the best part of the evening was getting to hang out with the evening's host, the one and only Jake Deckard, who I haven't seen in ages. He's really looking amazing (and with that same "I just fucked some twink" smile that he always has, which I dig). Seen also: promoters Matt Tratner, Max Scott
and Paul Short (creator of the Wednesday night Spit party at Rush - next one is November 24th, Thanksgiving Eve. The last one I went to was a balloon party and there were mad clowns and crazy contests - this party is like a fever dream, you cannot describe it, only experience it - and then mop up afterward).
The hot go go man showed me his fangs and I felt as though I were suddenly in the mood for tricking and treating. OK more tricking than treating. And it was at about this moment that he crouched down and I got a big looksee just how bubbley that butt was. Between Antonio's 10x6 and this hottie's ass, I suddenly realized what is up. Yup. What is up indeed!
The rest of the night was a blur although all I can say for sure is that I ended up letting it all hang out although no bus patrons -or underwear - were involved.
I think.