
Today is a mixed bag of this-and that:
01. My Beijing Olympics hard-on has continued without abatement. (If your erection lasts longer than four hours, contact your physician immediately.) I now know more about kayaking, field hockey and synchronized swimming than any one gay man should know. But, I just cannot get enough.
02. Is it wrong that I basically want to sleep with the entire U.S. men’s Olympic water polo team? (And by sleep with, I mean, no such thing.) I am such a slut for men in Speedos. (Though, honestly, I would demand they take those caps off.)
03. I’ve come to the conclusion that I want Dan, Renny or Memphis to win Big Brother 10. I’m also pretty sure I want to sleep with (see above) Memphis and Dan–at least once.
04. Why is it when I am invited to a nice, friendly cocktail party, I am invariably the guy that the supposedly straight one will hit on? While I’ve been known to take in a stray puppy or cat now and then, I really have to draw the line at men who don’t know which side of that line they’re on. (That’s not to say I haven’t exchanged saliva with one or two “straight” guys. I mean, I am charitable.)
05. I’m really so OVER the whole McCain v. Obama rigmarole. I don’t think I’ve ever been as disillusioned with U.S. politics as I am currently. I know deep down I don’t mean this, but as it is now…GWB might as well just vacation in the White House when his turn is over.
06. The new blood-drenched teaser on Showtime Too for the third season of ‘Dexter’ is sublimely wicked. I await the Season 2 DVD set with serial-bated breath.
07. I hope your Monday is filled with complete surprises and good things. We all could use a good thing about now.






