Swap around the Clock
Jan. 15th, 2005 10:35 pmBecause I had signed up to work the front desk, I had to go to ECR's dance tonight. The decorating people did a great job -- green-and-pink streamers, plates, cultural history displays for every year of the decade... unfortunately we were up against some other events (in Phoenix, gay rodeo and a flyin with Andy and Bill Eyler*; locally, PACE weekend for Challenge-level dancers) and attendance was very light. I thought Paul would have looked better in a poodle skirt and saddle shoes.**
* - I will never tell my Bill Eyler story, no matter how many people beg me. The moments we shared are far too special to be sullied by publicizing them here. And he's married now.
** - why do they call them poodle skirts? Or saddle shoes, for that matter?
* - I will never tell my Bill Eyler story, no matter how many people beg me. The moments we shared are far too special to be sullied by publicizing them here. And he's married now.
** - why do they call them poodle skirts? Or saddle shoes, for that matter?
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Date: 2005-01-16 12:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-01-16 09:32 am (UTC)Let's not go overboard.
I was about to write that I don't have an ass, so they could hardly be ass-emphasizing jeans. Then I could imagine you to say, “Yes, I know” and I'd be left to wonder if you're hanging around John & Mark too much. You should probably worry that I have these inside conversations fairly frequently.
So you want to see me in a skirt, huh? I haven't done that in
decadesyearsa long time now. Maybe at the next themed dance.