Hungry

This evening, after a few drinks and the realization that my host and his boyfriend deserved at least an hour alone, I hopped on the Metro and made my way toward home… at least, my old home, Dupont Circle. As I  [more...]

I’ve been painting the house here and there, on and off, for a month or two. Don’t you love it when I’m precise? Last weekend I started the bedroom, which had previously been a dark blue-green —  [more...]

Wow — I guess this couldn’t happen to me, since I still have to show up to work for a paycheck. But scary: Pat York sez, “A guy gets his pension cheque automatically deposited into his bank account  [more...]