So, um, the problem with having mostly older gay male friends: they like older gay male stuff. You know like elaborate musicals, political satire, the color pink... and 34 year old Alaskan "boys" (at least they have a *little* taste). They also seem to like Bette Midler, Judy Garland and the great jazz classics from the 20s and 30s. That's all fine and good and high cultured and crap, but sometimes, just sometimes, a guy might want something a little more fun and recklessly youthful. Of course when "a guy" decides he's going to find just that... he ends up going by himself. *sigh* Here's hoping I find some great new thrash buddies at the concert tonight.
| February 9, 2007 12:49pm | 
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Valette | February 9, 2007 2:22PM
I would go too, great angry music (what Tay used to call it)...but you may have to hold my hand because I am afraid of clowns and Pennywise is the scariest of them all.
Heidi | February 10, 2007 8:43AM