I honestly have no idea where to start, save that I had the best damn weekend ever. Still working to compile the details and firm up my alibis, so you all will need to wait. However, here is one tiny bit to hold you over. At one point this weekend, Dancer and I ended up shaking our asses at a gay disco till dawn. Oh and we were both dancing topless at the time.
Till such a time as we get our stories straight (or the statute of limitations runs out) enjoy my latest column on Jane’s Guide. Yeah, I know better late than never huh?