Since my move to San Francisco I've been all distracted like with all the blinky lights, gasps of excitement and smelly homeless that make up this wonderful city. I occassionally have this sense that in my not too distant past there was this thing called my blogging audience. They are but a vague memory. I'm quite sure some sort of apology and promise to change my ways is in order, but... I can't seem to find the time what with all the holiday parties, tasty eateries, queer concerts, furry dancing and general uproarous excitment that is my life.
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Michael and I have lived in this city for so long, I almost have lost track of when we got here, how we got here and what adventures we have had up to now. Recently we have had the pleasure of meeting Damon. His fresh view of the city has revitalized our love of it too. His new views of our "taken for granted" city has us feeling like two young "Mary Tylor Moores" throwing our hats in the air again. We love him for that a so much more.
We are thrilled you are here. Mike and Mike
| January 4, 2007 1:41PM