11/24/2004
Your films are inspiring...

There was a porn star at the gym last night. Ladies, don�t get all excited (I know how you love your porn)� he�s not of the hetero persuasion. Honestly, I don�t know his name, because the porn I watch�er, IF I were one to watch porn �is � um, WOULD BE more of the sean cody dot com assortment. Anyway� the only reason I recognized him was that he�s in town doing some sort of play (yeah, I know)� and I keep seeing the ad in local magazines. Aside from an amazing body, he�s not all that attractive, really. Though I personally have never seen him naked, I wonder if he�d be embarrassed by someone walking up to him at the water fountain to share personal stories of how his work has affected their lives? Not unlike how people approach Oprah or Ellen.

Later, I called up The Young Couple to take them up on their invitation to visit their restaurant. It was slow due to the rain, which was cool because it allowed us time to hang out and chat. The restaurant itself is a cool place for the late-twenties, primarily straight, professional crowd. The music was loud enough to provide some energy, but not so loud that you couldn�t carry on a conversation. They treated me to dinner and wine while we each learned a little more about each other. At times, they would have to leave the table to tend to things, which gave me the opportunity to mentally cast us in a 90210 episode � their restaurant representing After Dark, of course. When they returned, I never let on that I had figured out which tables would need to move for a Donna Lewis performance, or where to place the DJ booth.

We�re allowed to leave work at 3pm today. More time for the gym, laundry, packing and probably a haircut. OH� my Nashville shirt arrived. At first, I was disappointed� it doesn�t have the coolest cut to it, and the sleeves definitely weren�t snug. However, I washed it on hot, and dried the hell out of it� It shrunk up nicely. The cut still isn�t great, but it�s definitely in the running to worn somewhere besides the living room.

I fly out at 7-something tomorrow in route to Denver. I can�t wait.


Happy Thanksgivin�.


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