Have we all become voyeuristic paparazzi? Armed with high tech camera equipped smart phones, how easy has it become to surreptitiously capture a snapshot of a cute guy we see in passing? It's gotten to the point where we don't even realize we are doing anything that might be considered slightly improper. I've stopped short … Continue reading Hold That Pose
Oh dear sweet merciful god in heaven. He's clearly straight. As if there was any doubt. No gay man would ever throw those clothes on the floor of a parking garage. The director is also clearly, and maddeningly, straight. There isn't a single close up of his best feature.
His name was Scotty. Funny that, since he was so obviously Irish. Scotty fit him, though, so no one ever thought to question it. Besides, we usually just called him Smiley. Simple enough, he was never without one. A smile. The nickname came from the little yellow sticker of a smiley face that he always … Continue reading First Love that Never Was
A baseball game. In a sports arena. Really? Here’s a conversation that never takes place: “What do you want to do today?” “Let’s go to the ballpark and see a game!” Nope. Just doesn’t happen. Not that I have anything in particular against sports. Some athletes are studs. Rafael Nadal has an incredibly hot body. … Continue reading You Never Can Tell
Kevin had always made a point of avoiding the city on three nights of the year: New Year's Eve, Saint Patrick's Day, and Halloween. He never liked crowds, especially crowds of drunken revelers who flock into Manhattan to behave badly and trash the place. This year, he booked a job on the Upper East side, … Continue reading A Halloween Fable