A word before retiring (for the night)
Mi Patrón is getting impatient with me, so I need to sign off and go to bed, but before I did I had to say one thing. I finally got to hear Johnny Weir's acceptance speech for the HRC Visibility award. It was great; I wish the sound had been better so I could have heard more of his jokes, but he sounded, as he always does, so polished and thoughtful and well-spoken. But damn did he also look fine. I don't know who did his styling but the boy was smokin' that night. In case any of you have forgotten (heh, yeah right) here he is, looking like a sharp-dressed man:
(I think some of Mr. Brad Goreski rubbed off on him the last time he was in L.A.)
(I think some of Mr. Brad Goreski rubbed off on him the last time he was in L.A.)