Mr. Lone Star

I hadn't been to the Lone Star in months. The idea of going to work the next morning was enough to keep me home. (Not to mention the cost, self image, real image, etc.)

Once I realized that I was on vacation, I got over myself and went with Steve yesterday. I had a good time, seeing some people I hadn't seen in a long, long time. There were plenty of handsome men for my eyes to fondle.

I also did some pre-convention drink practicing. I'm not sure I'll be ready for convention, but I'll give it my best shot.

Men's room humor

Yesterday at the Lone Star trough:

Hot man: Do you come here often?

Me: Sometimes. Usually I just pee.