August 30, 2010 in Uncategorized | Comments (0)
Tags: Brass Rail, Neighborhood, Small Bar
Friday August 27, 2010
I stopped in at Small Bar to say hi to Dusty, Michelle and Lindsay before Dusty and I met Rich at Brass Rail.

Rich likes to go to this empty ass place on Friday nights and dance with young girls. What a weirdo. This is Amanda, our friend Lisa’s uber hot daughter. She is a little fag hag in training for sure. Love her!

I only stayed for one drink and went back downtown to Neighborhood. This looks like an ordinary wall of kegs, right?

It’s actually a secret door to a secret back room.

I don’t really know if it was an office or a super VIP section, either way…I didn’t have the balls to charge in there. Plus I was waiting in line for the restroom.


Anyways, I thought it was pretty sexy and deserved to be blogged about. It’s very Scooby-Doo!

Our old friend Zimmer was down from LA…I haven’t seen him in a long time. Claw, Emma and Noel were out…I love that they moved downtown and we see each other all the time now! We have big plans to hit the wiener dog races in the morning so I went home pretty early.

June 5, 2010 in Uncategorized | Comments (0)
Tags: Brass Rail, Hillcrest, Mr A's, San Diego, Tractor Room
Friday June 4, 2010
I spent the better part of the day (after Bikram’s torture chamber) going through digital photo files from the last 6 or 7 years for the Super Secret Project. It’s time consuming and annoying even though I am very anally retentively organized with my archiving. I am far from done and will be spending the majority of my weekend scanning negatives. Boooo.
I had a date with Rich, one of my favorite homos, at 5pm to go to the rooftop patio at Mr A’s for a glass of wine and an appetizer. I knew Chris was out of town so I decided to seize this opportunity and spend some quality time with Rich. Sorry Chris, you are just too damn busy these days and our schedules never seem to click
We had turkey sliders and 4 glasses of wine for just 33 bucks! For Mr A’s that is quite a deal. I can’t wait to come back again this summer.


I couldn’t quite get the shot so here is a lovely rooftop and parking lot in the background instead of the gorgeous harbor.

June Gloom is certainly setting in.

3 drunk girls came up to these 2 guys sitting next to us and starting giving this guy shit about not having gel in his hair or something. I dunno but it was funny as fuck and then we got to talking. He saw my fancy camera and asked me to take a photo of him and his friend and email it to him. I am not sure what exactly transpired here but I got these awesome pics of Stephen.


And now it’s motivational poster time!

After pretending that we were adults at Mr A’s we went over to the Brass Rail for some lousy gay house music. Hot Lisa’s super hot secret service bf is out of town protecting the President so he had her wear a yellow ribbon in her hair til he returned. Awww. Hey Lisa, when you are done with him, send him my way, k? Thanks in advance.

Tommy is that the moon in the corner?

Hi Joey! The last time I saw him his friend had just put her dog down and he was very upset. He told me that she replaced the dog with 2 new ones! Why two? Because the first one was deaf! That means she got a service dog for her new dog. Awesome! I would love to meet them.

“Hello Chris Hansen? I have a new predator for you and guess what? He’s GAY but he’s hitting on underage girls in bars!”


Surly Dusty looking extra surly at The Tractor Room.

The most amazing homemade potato chips in the whole entire world.

I really have no idea what this was. It was their daily special and I think it was pork and crab cakes? What the fuck was I thinking? pork and crab in one dish?

I was home in bed by 11pm. I am bound and determined to get up and do Bikram again for my 3rd day in a row.
I will not go on blood pressure medicine yet.
I will not go on blood pressure medicine yet.
I will not go on blood pressure medicine yet.