I feel as though I’ve been hit several times by a big gay Mack Truck. My legs are killing me and I think I have sunburn in places i didnt think the sun shined. I did, however, get loads of pictures, and here are some for your visual enjoyment. The first pic is of the Equality Alabama marchers at the 22nd St Jazz Cafe right after the parade. I’m not a big beer drinker, I dont really like it, never have…but let me tell you, when i walked into that bar and my dear friend John put a beer in my hand, i have never tasted such sweet nectar. Ice cold, refreshing, great taste AND less filling! (cue the clydesdales)
I dont think there is a man in this group that I wouldnt become a 2 dollar hooker for:
Sometimes, you spot a drag queen in the wild, and you have to keep your distance. This one (Parker Reigh) let me get up close and personal.
I had to beg for this next picture. I had been trying to get a snapshot of Lady Bunny the entire night, but she kept turning away from me and all i got were shots of her gigantic hair. Then at the end of her show, as she walked to the side of the stage with a giant dildo and a bag of Mcdonalds chicken Mcnuggets(dont ask) I yelled, “LADY BUNNY!!!!” and THIS: is the picture I got:
