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Helped typsie make dinner last night. It was delicious! Joined by dawningday , burgasaurus and saofoir right before I had to leave. But I was able to steal some of the artichoke lasagna and bruschetta.
Came home and spent the evening in doing pretty much jack shit on my couch with Jesse. Was wonderful and relaxing and definitely needed.
This morning Jesse got an email from someone he knows from PGMC asking if he was dating a girl named gloria. Turns out, he knows, through about 3 or 4 degrees, one of the two gay men I met on the max the night I was asked to cover my ta-tas. One of them had gone to columbia and somehow the subject of Jesse came up and how he was in the gay men's chorus. Well, he works for the Mercury and wanted to interview me about sunday night's happenings. I talked to him for about 15 minutes about what happened, what didn't happen (he had a funny misconception about the turn of events), and the story he wanted to write. Basically the story will be about Trimet's laws/rules about nudity on transit. (or lack there of) I let him know it seemed like the Wackenhut guys had no idea what they were talking about nor the rules they were trying to enforce.
Anyway. So I'll be in the Mercury next week. Crazy. Who knew my boobs could make me famous?
I guess if it was anything, it would have to be my boobs, eh? ;)
Came home and spent the evening in doing pretty much jack shit on my couch with Jesse. Was wonderful and relaxing and definitely needed.
This morning Jesse got an email from someone he knows from PGMC asking if he was dating a girl named gloria. Turns out, he knows, through about 3 or 4 degrees, one of the two gay men I met on the max the night I was asked to cover my ta-tas. One of them had gone to columbia and somehow the subject of Jesse came up and how he was in the gay men's chorus. Well, he works for the Mercury and wanted to interview me about sunday night's happenings. I talked to him for about 15 minutes about what happened, what didn't happen (he had a funny misconception about the turn of events), and the story he wanted to write. Basically the story will be about Trimet's laws/rules about nudity on transit. (or lack there of) I let him know it seemed like the Wackenhut guys had no idea what they were talking about nor the rules they were trying to enforce.
Anyway. So I'll be in the Mercury next week. Crazy. Who knew my boobs could make me famous?
I guess if it was anything, it would have to be my boobs, eh? ;)