...hot fun in the summertime...

[thoreau]

pulsecub Pete and I getting ready to hitn'zebars

After work last night Pete and I went out to Daddys/404Castro/thatbar... the place was hopping! The one thing about bars in San Francisco is the never ending parade of men of every conceivable shape, size, fetish, look and feel. There was every type of man imaginable from the 20something ubertwinks to heavily inked big bears to muscle boys with glowing blue drinks. We hung out with Chris and Frank (two of Pete's friends) who apparently know every furry creature in the entire town. so all we had to do was stay put - and the receiving line moved past us. I'm really not much for crowded bars - but I had a great night out. I had the usual questions about my vest (does it really mean that?, etc.) and i met a couple of really nice guys. I had a nice walk home alone down Market and home down Noe. It was warm for a winter evening.

It reminded me of the end of "Living Out Loud" and Holly Hunter singing with the radio thats playing on the way by... "Hot fun in the summertime"....

I just got in this morning from taking Miss Kate out on morning walkies - - it's going to be a crystal clear beautiful morning. My friend Phillip is coming down from Santa Rosa - and a group of us are going to the Davinci exhibit at the Metreon. (courtesy of KDFC) Then - who knows. Dim sum? Beer Busts? Debauchery?

the day is young.....