Talk about a high stakes game of rock, paper, scissors
Thanks Dejan for the picture.
Last weekend a blogger whom I read and occasionally comment on was visiting Boston. He and his partner were coming back for the second year in a row to spend a week relaxing in Ogunquit, Maine.
For those unfamiliar, Ogunquit is another gay-friendly destination on the coast of Maine just a 75 minute drive north of Boston. I have very good friends who spend much time there, and I can assure you its a beautiful place. But I’m getting a bit off track…
It was really great meeting the blogger “Blobby”. When we met I was able to ask him how he got the name Blobby. Apparently its a college nickname that stuck. We spent a couple of hours chatting at a local bar and just getting a chance to say hello in person. Although I don’t know how many bloggers I’ve met in person (maybe 5-6), each in person visit has been a positive experience, and time spent with Blobby was no different. Hopefully the coast of Maine will work its voodoo on Blobby and he’ll want to return so we can make this an annual tradition.
Blobby – thank you for sharing some of your vacation time with me while you were in Boston. I enjoyed our time together.
Check out Blobby’s blog at www.blobbysblog.com.
I do feel like I am channeling a bit of Mean Girls by including this photo, but I thought this was so hilarious and his identity remains anonymous so a Mean Girl I must be… I went ahead and post the pic.
What this picture doesn’t share is that all the while his jeans kept dropping lower, he was chatting with me; either oblivious to the fact that a quarter moon was on the rise or not caring.
So here’s the bit that makes me go “hmm…” I’m sure you’re familiar with the term Plumber’s Crack, but this gentleman is not a plumber. I initally wanted to say it’s Carpenter’s Crack since he’s installing carpet. It even has a nice ring to it, but we all know that a carpenter is someone who works with wood not carpet so what would you call this?
According to Adam’s Hospitality & Tourism blog and The Boston Herald, Ming Tsai will be opening a new restaurant in the Seaport District.
The proposed restaurant, which could include a roof deck, would be located at 324 A Street in the Fort Point neighborhood in the space previously occupied by the A Street deli space.
I know the space from my days when I worked in the Seaport, and I can assure you a roof deck would be a very good idea for this property.
I’m an admirer of Ming Tsai and hope this comes together quickly. I’m sure everyone living at the Channel Center is cheering about this news.
I don’t know why but I thought this Tweet from Chris was hilarious. Chris is attending M.I.T. and many of his Tweets revolve around politics and local happenings here in Boston. If you like, you may follow him on Twitter @MITguy01.
Last week The Huffington Post had an interesting article on the best summer beers. I enjoy a cold beer in the summer so I thought I’d check out their list. I had not tried many of them but one of my favorite beers, Peak Organic Summer Session made the list.
Peak Organic Brewing Company describes the beer as a traditional summer wheat beer that marries a West Coast pale ale. I describe it as a light ale that has a citrus-like aftertaste and very refreshing.
If you too like these mindless, totally entertaining articles you can see the full list of suggested beers here.
Summer is in full swing in the United States and I’m taking full advantage of the beautiful weather. I love reading mindless but entertaining books sitting poolside or on the beach.
James Lear’s 2006 kinky mystery The Back Passage is the perfect book to bring with you. I can assure you the book’s racy cover had some unexpected benefits of nervous parents shooing their children away from you while you are reading (bonus!) and or should you be reading this some place like Provincetown or Fire Island – it is certain to initiate a few conversations with guys (double bonus!)
The Back Passage is dubbed a murder mystery à la Agatha Christie. No disrespect intended to Lear, but the book isn’t quite that caliber however that doesn’t mean it isn’t worth reading. The book is set on a country estate in England in 1925 and has so much sexual innuendo and trysts it probably would have to be rated X if ever made into a movie. While I found that distracting and overall a detractor, the book was filled with humorous settings and was a quick read making it perfect for the long weekend get away.
If intrigued you may read more about the book and purchase it online here.
His dominance in tennis combined with his good looks has made him one of my favorite athletes. What athlete(s) do you admire?
For years, I have told anyone who would listen that I would love someone to invent a dryer that will fold my clothes. Fortunately, the way our household chores are divided my partner does about 90% of the laundry with me lending a hand with folding clothes on occasion.
Although many guffaw at my suggestion, I don’t think my request is really that outlandish. After all, if we can fly people to the moon or decode the human genome it doesn’t really seem that difficult to invent a dryer that can not only stop eating my socks, but also fold them.
What invention are you waiting for to be invented?
My good friend and fellow Boston blogger of You Think You Know has a regular post called Overheard where he shares humorous quotes he’s observed.
I couldn’t resist featuring a version of his Overheard posts on my blog after returning from my last visit in Provincetown during the week of 4th of July.
I’m a HUGE fan of yours and think you are fantastic Ms. LuPone (as in Patti LuPone)
I’m not Patti LuPone, I’m a man (Ms. Coco Peru)
Let me explain the situation… or to quote Estelle Getty from the Golden Girls “Picture this”… it was the summer of 2012 the place, Provincetown. A young(ish) man is standing outside after watching a variety show called ShowGirls talking to one of the drag queen performers when Patti LuPone’s “Huge Fan” interrupts me to shake the drag queen’s hand and gush a bit before calling him Patti LuPone. I was that youngish man and the drag queen was Coco Peru.
Honestly, watching Coco Peru blink once then in her best deadpan voice utter “I’m not Patti LuPone, I’m a man” might go down as my funniest moment in 2012. Coco – you are funny on stage and even more funny in real life.