Thursday, October 04, 2012

Call me in three months time, I'll be fine (Part 26)...

Thursday Three

Let's see what made my life better this past week.

1) Paul and Travis's visit.


If you have no idea what I'm talking about here, scroll down.  You'll see photos and below that, a long post about it all.

2) Packages from Michelle M.


I got a package from Michelle M.  Inside was my CD Exchange CD with this month's theme: Party Songs.  But like Michelle M. ALWAYS does, that wasn't just it.  Look at the pic: in addition tot he CD she sent me a baggie of confetti, a noisemaker, party beads and a bag of Chex Mix Party Blend!  And it was all wrapped in purple tissue paper!  Michelle M. rocks!

3) Hardcore Gay Porn


I was gonna make Paul & Travis's visit 1 AND 2, but then thought better of it.  And so I'll just have to rely on this old mainstay.

POLT
As promised, here's the photos taken over the weekend:


Purple shirts, glasses, silly smiles...Travis and I are twins!
 
Paul and Travis on the Metro down.

Panoramic of Dupont Circle.  Not as awesome looking as I thought it would be.  You can see Travis and Paul over on the left.

The West Wing of the White House.
 
The White House.

Travis wearing a purple beret.  Sheer perfection. 

There's a map of the world on the ground at the Navy Memorial, so I decided to go stand in Toronto.  *SIGH*  If only I were there for real.


Speaking of Toronto, we walked past the Canadian Embassy and we all waved to Tam.

The Washington Monument.  You can see how clear, beautiful and blur the sky was.

Travis had said Friday night that when in DC he was going to dance Gangam Style and I would be filming it. I assure him I would not.  But he DID do that dance at the WWII Memorial with the Washington Monument in the background.  I did photgraph it, but did not film it.

Travis ironing.  In the hotel room.  Probably getting ready to iron my jeans.  And look how happy he is to be doing it.  The man LOVES to iron.  Freakishly so.

The view from the Lincoln Memorial.  Takes my breath away everytime I see it.

Panoramic of inside of Lincoln Memorial.


Travis ironing.  In the hotel room.  Probal

Panoramic of the hotel room.  It does NOT do the room justice.

Three hot and sexy bitches going out for the night.  I should have turned the flash off, obviously.

Paul at the fireplace in the hotel's lobby.

Travis dancing at Cobalt.

The towel were HUGE!  At least six feet long!

The sink.  The floor here is heated.  The frosted glass leads to the toilet and then the shower.

The toilet and the shower.

The bed with the uber comfy pillows!

The chaise.

Panoramic of the hotel.

Kris up at High Rock.

Panoramic of High Rock.

POLT
Okay...so last weekend: a total and complete BLAST, but totally and completely exhausting.

Friday about 130, Paul and His Insanely Cute Boyfriend Travis arrived here from NY.  We sat around and BSed while they recovered.  Eventually, we went to High Rock and they got a view of the entire Cumberland Valley.  We returned here and hung out again for a bit.  I tried to coordinate with Kris for the four of us together, but he already had plans.  So just the three of us went to The Valley Mall.  We walked the whole length of the mall, checking out several  stores.  Travis bought a shirt and a pair of shoes as well as some shoe polish.    Paul got a haircut.  By then, we were hungry so we went to El Ranchero to eat.

We were seated and had placed our drink orders when Kris called me back.  He was home, doing nothing and hadn't eaten yet.  So I went and got him ("It'll take me 10 minutes TOP!" I told them. And it did.) So he got to meet them and we ate together.  Afterwards, I dropped him off and the three of us came back here.

We went to The Lodge to see a drag show.  It was a show sending a local drag queen, Stephanie Micheals, the currently Miss Gay Maryland 2012, off to the Miss Gay America 2012 pageant.  And we all three gave dollars to various performers, since all of it went to Stephanie anyway.

Years ago, 15-20 years, when I was a regular at the old Deer Park bar, I knew Stephanie just cause we were both there so much.  But I haven't seen her in at least 5, probably closer to 10 years.  But when I held out a dollar for her, she totally remembered me. When I was at the bar getting a drink, she even came over, in between her performances, to talk to me a bit.  We reminisced. It was great to catch up with her.  After the show, there was much dancing, even some grinding into Travis's ass (after I asked Paul first to make sure it was okay) and much fun was had by all.  We left a little after 1AM.

The reason they were coming down here again was to visit DC.  I had assumed that meant the monuments and the museums, which it did.  But they also wanted to sample DC gay nightlife.  So once they were here, Paul found us a room at the DuPont Hotel, right on DuPont Circle for only $200 for the night!  WHAAA?  That's an amazingly good rate!  So we took it.

Saturday, we drove to the Metro (and I didn't miss the turn off and have to take the toll road and pay a fee like we did back in June going to Pride) and took it to DuPont Circle.  It was before noon, and as checkin wasnt until three, we checked the bags there, used the restroom and then started on our way.

We SHOULD have taken the Metro from DuPont to Smithsonian....but it was a beautiful day, not a long walk (from P Street down to about H Street), and I do like the walk.  The weather was, as I said, beautiful.  The sky was a sunny blue with white fluffy clouds, it wasn't humid OR hot, there was a cooling breeze.  You just could not ask for better weather there.

We walked by the North face of the White House took some pictures, then continued east onto Pennsylvania Avenue towards the Capitol.  We had only gone a few blocks when Travis started to really have pains in his feet.  His shoes were cutting into his feet.  At 11th street, we decided to find a shoe store, and follows Siri's advice, walked about three blocks north, checked out a few stores on F Street and ended up just going to a CVS and getting him some moleskin stuff to wrap up his feet.  That helped somewhat.  Then we walked back down 8th Street to Pennsylvania and continued on.  This excursion took maybe an hour, wherein Paul found a lighter shirt, bought it and wore it, and I got some snack stuff at CVS to tide me over.

We walked across the Mall, taking photos of the Capitol as we went and then walked to the Air And Space Museum.  We checked a few exhibits (the Moon on, the exploration of the other plants one, and one other I can't remember), and then decided, since it was after 1, to just grab a lunch at the McDonald's food court in the museum itself.

Then we set out for the Lincoln Memorial, this is one Travis wanted to see.  It's like over a mile in distance, possibly closer to two miles.  We took some pics around the Washington Monument and the WWII Memorial.  We got to the Lincoln, hung out there a bit, took some photos, rested a bit.

Then things kinda fell apart. It has been years since I've been to that part of DC, and I frankly forgot how close, or how far away, the Metro stops were.  We found the nearest one using our phones and set out. I truly thought it was like only three blocks or so.  Turns out it was like four blocks east and six blocks north.  And we were already so tired.  And Travis' feet were so sore.  I felt so bad. I did convince him to change shoes with me, as we wear roughly the same size.  And I too felt the thing digging into my foot, but as my feet were a bit smaller I could move my feet around so it didn't actually hurt me that much or that long.

Finally, after the longer than expected distance and finding the one we were heading to closed (luckily there was another one nearby), we got onto the Metro.  We rode that all the way back to the hotel and checked in.  And then we got up to our room.

And oh my GOD what a room!  I had stayed at this hotel about 8 years ago.  Since then they had renovated, and it was amazing!  The room wasn't terribly large, but it was comfy.  The beds were okay, but the pillows...oh man, your head just sunk into them like into a cloud.  There was a flat screen TV, a comfy chaise along the walls.  The bathroom had a heated floor, a stand up shower with a window overlooking the Circle, the bathroom was divided by stained glass.  Overall a great place.

We hung out there and recovered for a bit and then decided to get something to eat.  And after looking at about six places, we finally decided on one.  I only got the hamburger, but my GOD it was delicious.  And the waiter there...oh my GOD, simply a black Adonis.  Both Travis and I agreed on that.

We made it back to the hotel room in time to watch Doctor Who.  That ended at 1000, and we had decided to go out to the clubs.  So showers were needed, Travis needed to do ironing (again) (even my jeans!), and much much prep time.  And so we finally got to Cobalt at midnight.  We hung out there a bit, drinking, dancing, having fun.  About 130am, I was done.  So I showed them where JR's was, hugged them goodbye, made sure they knew how to get back to the hotel and returned to the room.  I was asleep soon thereafter.

Later, I found out they were denied entry to JR's cause Paul was supposedly too drunk, so they went to a karaoke place and spent the rest of the time there.  They sang a few songs, drank some more, Travis met a friendly young black guy like himself and had to fend off the repeated come-ons from a drunk, obnoxious white guy.  They closed down the bar and got back to the hotel room about 330, I think.

I got up the next morning, showered, dressed, woke them up, and then while they got ready, I went to a nearby bookstore and looked around.  I got back to the room, we got everything all packed up.  After checking out at noon, we decided we need some food, so we went to the hotel's restaurant for the brunch.

I had three scrambled eggs with chives, three slices of Canadian bacon, toast, and a hash brown thingee.  And a mimosa.  LOVE mimosas, but this one was pretty strong.  Travis had a similar meal to me, Paul had chocolate and strawberry pancakes.  They both had bloody Marys.  With tip, the bill was $80.  No, I'm not kidding.  Wow!  I guess that's how the hotel can keep the room rates so cheap.  But it WAS pretty damn good food.  And really, when is the last time I actually ate brunch out anywhere?  So whatever, it was worth it.

After this, we got on the Metro and made it back to Sebastian, who got us home safely.  We then just hung out here doing nothing: Travis read comic books, Paul paged through a Doctor Who book, I was putzing around online all while we had a movie playing on the TV. We were just biding our time.

Kris got off work at 730, so we went to pick him up and then the three of us went to the Golden Corral buffet place where we gorged ourselves.  Then we returned home here, watched some TV and hung out a bit before going to bed.  Well Paul and Travis went to bed, my bed.  Kris and I planned to sleep on the living room floor.  That worked for a few moments, but after a while, my hip and shoulder were NOT having it.  So I got up on the couch to sleep.  Kris was content to continue to use the floor.

The next morning, Paul and Travis packed up and left about ten.  Kris and I retired to the king sized bed for some much needed and long overdue bedtimesexxyfun, then we showered and headed out to get something to eat.  And he wanted to go to High Rock, since it's one of his favorite places and he hadn't seen it since he got back.  So off we went for my second High Rock trip in the same weekend.  I then took him to work, came home here and since I was for the first time since Friday morning alone, I just crashed and did nothing the rest of the day.

Totally exhausting weekend, but totally completely fun!  Can't wait to do it again.  

....Just not right away, I haven't fully recovered yet.

POLT

PS
Picture post of the weekend forthcoming.

The Debate.

First, let me say I only watched the first 45 minutes.  I just couldn't take it after that.  What I got out of was the following:

"His plan says this."
"It does not."
"It does too."
"It does not."

Ad nauseum.  Like a pair of 5 year olds having tantrums.  Blah.

I think it's obvious Romeny 'won' the debate, with his aggressiveness, and a passion he hasn't shown so far in the campaign.  And Obama did look...uninspired?  So on those points, it was a Romney win.  But a win on substance or changing the race, I don't think so.

Romney accomplished what he wanted to, being aggressive and passionate.  Obama didn't accomplish what he wanted cause he did not look presidential.  But then again, neither did Romney.

In the end, my prediction: This will tighten the polls, but Obama will still win.  It was not a game changer, in an of itself.  But if Romney can build on it, then it may be the first step to a possible, albeit unlikely, Romney comeback.

POLT

If you're on my list, it's just a matter of time (Part 12)...

10 Questions

This week, we have my friend, co-worker, former Glee-date, repeated Gay Pride Parade partner and reoccurring fixer of my computer: Stratcat!


I write an unknown blog titled "The Dog Ate My Sofa" that basically is about a whole lot of nothing regarding my life, family, friends, faith, weight loss and Kevin Spacey (yeah, I have a "thing" for him - don't judge me); Oh and I have the very privilege of working with Polt and only living a hop, skip and jump away from him!


1. When was the last time you vomited?
I avoid vomiting at all costs, however, sometimes it can't be avoided.  Though I don't remember when the very last time was, there was a time in hubby and mine's dating days where we went to a bonanza and I drank quite heavily and mixed different drinks.  On the way home, I knew I was going to puke..but I also knew there was a McDonald's bag on the floor of the car, I reached down for it, got it, and puked missing the bag entirely!  Hubby pulled over on the side of I-81 and made me get out and puke.  We laugh about it now!
2. What would you title your autobiography?
All About Me
3. Which of the actors who have played James Bond is the best?
No ands, ifs or buts...Sean Connery!
4. What is the last great book you read?
I read quite often but my best read was The Left Behind Series followed very closely by The Clan of The Cave Bear Series (minus the last book).
5. Which historical figure do you most admire?
Mary Magdalene - she was a sinner and imperfect but was probably the closest person to Jesus proving that he loves everyone, not just those who claim they are perfect.
6. What surgeries have you had?
Only 2 - one to remove a cyst on my uterus and the other a hysterectomy.  Could these questions be any more personal???
7. How many of your ascendants are living and how many do you have memories of?
Any prior to my parents are gone.  I do have memories of both my grandmothers and 2 great uncles.  Both my grandfathers died when I was very young, I don't remember either of them.  I do still have quite a number of aunts, uncles, cousins alive and well.
8. Which character from The Lord Of The Rings movies are you most similar to?
The one that got to have sex with Sean Bean's character...oh wait - that happened in my head while watching the movie.....
9. What color looks best on you?
Black, even though I had a color analysis done once that told me that was my worst color - what do they know????
10. Would you want to be on the next trip to the space station?
Hell no - because my luck we'd get lost and I'd have a claustrophobic meltdown.

So, now we know StratCat a lot better...perhaps a smidge more than we'd like to after some of those answers.... :)

POLT

Wednesday, October 03, 2012

Still at it, till death do us part (Part 16)...

DEAD OR ALIVE!

Tonight is the first presidential debate of 2012.  Today's Dead Or Alive is related to that.

In the 1988 Vice-Presidential debate, I heard the best line in any Presidential debate I've heard, or possibly ever.  Lloyd Bentsen said to Dan Quayle (who comparing himself to President John F. Kennedy), "Senator, I served with Jack Kennedy. I knew Jack Kennedy.  Jack Kennedy was a friend of min.  Senator, you're no Jack Kennedy."  Devastating.


So in today's Dead Or Alive, we've got a two-fer.

Lloyd Bentsen and Dan Quayle

Mr. Bentsen was born in 1921.  After serving in WWII, he returned from overseas and served in the House of Representatives from 1949-1955. He returned to Congress serving in the Senate from 1971-1993.  He left there to become Secretary of the Treasury in the Clinton Administration. He left that position in 1994.

Mr. Quayle was born in 1947.  He joined the Indiana National Guard in 1966 to avoid service in Vietnam.  He served in the House of Representatives from 1976 to 1981 and then in the US Senate from 1981 until 1989.  He was the Vice President of the US from 1989-1993.

So tell me, Lloyd Bentsen and Dan Quayle, are they.....DEAD OF ALIVE???

POLT


Cut their hair short, wear shirts and boots (Part 242)...

Wife Beaters Wednesdays

This week's theme: Wife-Beaters Sitting.






POLT

Tuesday, October 02, 2012

The back of your hand somewhere on my behind (Part 129)...

Tooshie Tuesdays

This week's theme: Sitting tooshies!






POLT

Monday, October 01, 2012

You're wantin' my body, I don't mind (Part 373)...

MONDAY'S HOT SHIRTLESS GUY PHOTOS

This week's theme: Hot Shirtless Guys Sitting Down.











POLT

Sunday, September 30, 2012

Drive my mini-Cooper and I'm feeling super-dooper (Part 196)...

Superman Sundays

Continuing the Superman t-shirt theme:


POLT

Let's get unconscious honey (Part 326)...

UNCONSCIOUS MUTTERINGS

These come each week from http://subliminal.lunanina.com/

I say ... and you think ... ?

  1. Desire :: Want
  2. Paint :: Bathroom
  3. Sides :: Opposite
  4. Gauze :: Bandage
  5. Telegraph :: Telephone
  6. Slip :: Lace
  7. Recommend :: Suggestions
  8. Amused :: Funny
  9. Sorted :: Organized
  10. Canvas :: Painting


POLT