Friday, February 5, 2010
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Tour Day 3
Friday, January 29, 2010
Tour Day 2
Last nights show was a blast. Great way to start the tour.

What a fine audience. The gent in the front room was the Mario to my Luigi.

Tonight we are at the Basement in Kingston, NY. It is very cold. Glad I don't have to take my clothes off tonight.

Had Mexican food with Heather. Nachos are show fuel!
What a fine audience. The gent in the front room was the Mario to my Luigi.
Tonight we are at the Basement in Kingston, NY. It is very cold. Glad I don't have to take my clothes off tonight.
Had Mexican food with Heather. Nachos are show fuel!
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Tour Day 1
Friday, January 1, 2010
Nice Day For a Swim
For the third year I decided to ring in the New Year with the Coney Island Polar Bear Swim.

I have a new one piece swimsuit that realy shows off my masculine form.

The beach was more crowded than ever. The air was a forgiving fourty one degrees.

I ran into the surf, washed off 2009 and ran back a bit faster.

The water was cold but the walk back was the painful part. Feet were to cold to jam into the shoes so my little piggies took a beating on the way back. Should be able to feel them again by next New Years Day.
I have a new one piece swimsuit that realy shows off my masculine form.
The beach was more crowded than ever. The air was a forgiving fourty one degrees.
I ran into the surf, washed off 2009 and ran back a bit faster.
The water was cold but the walk back was the painful part. Feet were to cold to jam into the shoes so my little piggies took a beating on the way back. Should be able to feel them again by next New Years Day.
Location:E 15th St,Brooklyn,United States
Saturday, November 28, 2009
The King and I
Made it to Graceland. Home of the king.

I have never been a big Elvis fan but Heather is. It was a slow day and we had the house to ourselves.

The home was much smaller than what you would imagine, almost quaint compared to modern rock star "cribs".

The house was a time capsule of kitch. I wouldn't mind a TV room like this.

Well that's me sitting on top of Elvis' corpse. I feel a bit guilty that I made it to his grave before Houdini.
I have never been a big Elvis fan but Heather is. It was a slow day and we had the house to ourselves.
The home was much smaller than what you would imagine, almost quaint compared to modern rock star "cribs".
The house was a time capsule of kitch. I wouldn't mind a TV room like this.
Well that's me sitting on top of Elvis' corpse. I feel a bit guilty that I made it to his grave before Houdini.
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