Good morning peeps - hope you all had a great week! I spent a few days visiting a friend in the Phoenix/Scottsdale area. Didn't see a whole hell of a lot of the city because it was like 115 degrees one day and that didn't exactly encourage us to get out of the house. I knew it would be hot but until you're there, you don't realize that summer in Arizona is like living in a life sized Easy Bake Oven. I don't know how people do it. Yeah, there's no humidity but that's little consolation as ones flesh bursts into flames. Ha. It's like the entire state is under the wrath of Carrie.
Fortunately, my friend had an RV and we did make a short trip out of the heat and to Sedona where I saw some incredible views - and I'm always up for a roadtrip. Someday I'd like to go all Billy Batson and take an RV on a cross country trip -- although squeezing two grown men into a fairly small space was kind of a challenge. Where does the lube go where it will be accessible at a moment's notice? Cupholders, surprisingly, don't work well (don't ask me how I know, just trust). Anyway, space wasn't such a big deal when I was 12 and traveling in my mom and dads Winnebago. Of course I was 12 and as long as I had red licorice whips and comic books, I didn't care much about anything (I am still just as easy to please).
After I got back to New York (after a very delayed red eye in which they inexplicably ran out of pillows and blankets five rows in.... thank you Jet Blue), I decided to lay low and have a sort of 'staycation' in the city and that turned into a staycation in my apartment. Sometimes a man just needs to hide out in his cave until it's time to come out again. That's how I've been feeling most of July and August. But yesterday morning I woke up and wanted to roll over and have an early morning makeout session with my boyfriend - and then I realized Ive been single now for over a year and it's high time I changed THAT. Unless it turns out that my future lover turns out to be the Time Warner cable guy, I guess I have to actually, you know, leave my apartment and put some effort into meeting someone...dammit, why can't Dominoes deliver more than pizza? :)
In any event, I'm producing/promoting/planning a September 1st party in New Orleans for Southern Decadence. This has come up pretty fast and details keep shifting, but this is the current poster with me and Hot House hottie Josh West.
It's a fundraiser for New Orleans' Lords of Leather and tickets are only $30 (cheap! as MAD Magazine used to say) or $40 at the door (if available) at the New Orleans Phoenix.
Click here for tix and I'll have more details over the course of the next few days.
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