So this was the scene the day before Gay Pride. Quiet, sunny, perfect. The big parade is downtown, but there’s a Dyke March up here the day before. I invited some friends from my schmancy new apartment and they dropped in and then pointed out the time I scheduled the party was a few hours after the actual march because, you know, details. We had a lovely time.
I had a neck ache on the actual Gay Pride celebration day, so the cat and I celebrated by taking a nap. Besides, as I’ve said before, I’m already gay enough.

Why can’t they have a parade like this?

This is my idea of Gay Pride.
Yup, you’re gay enough.
But really, can one be too gay?
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If one could, I certainly would already have been.
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So, you were thoughtful enough to schedule your party so the dykes could attend?
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Yes, yes, that’s it exactly. I hadn’t thought of it, but of course that was the reason.
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‘Sides, mrpeenee is *the* firecracker.
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oh, how good of you darling.
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Our Gay Day is this Saturday – and as it is going to be another hot one, I hope many of the men on the parade decide to strip everything off… Just like your houseboy pictures! Jx
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Now THAT is my idea of a real parade. Especially if it included lots of gingers, it being England afterall.
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Ginger clashes so badly with pinkness… Jx
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