gallahadesquire

Happy Birthday!

To my eyes, even with the lights off: no.

To my eyes, even with the lights off: no.

Happy Birthday!

Somedays, dont you feel like you are........... ?
 

What about the new Sports section?

I flew a fellow into Boston once. We’d never met but had chatted on AOL for five years. It was the second weekend of Brokeback Mountain. I last saw him in 2009.
 
He later met someone in the same medical field as myself. They are now happily married.
 
Long term communication isn’t always the answer. I had gotten into phone conversations with younger fellow for several months and I drove down to Jersey during Thanksgiving. We absolutely failed to hit it off in person.
 
Just an aside: A couple of years ago I went to Australia and New Zealand. I managed to get two First Class tickets on Emirates from Sydney to Christchurch on Credit card points alone.

... et cum spiritu tuo!

There are no white castles within reasonable distance of where I live. A couple of years ago, I was in Chicago and discovered that they had sloppy Joe sliders. I was in seventh heaven! Apparently it was just for a short time, and it’s not on their online menu

I had a serious medical issue at 59 (three and a half months in hospital / rehab) and out of work for six. Never got back to > 50% part time so I was let go. Made ≈ 80% of my salary from disability and fully retired at 66.

The top three are all from the same person

I had a serious medical issue at 59 (three and a half months in hospital / rehab) and out of work for six. Never got back to > 50% part time so I was let go. Made ≈ 80% of my salary from disability and fully retired at 66.

He’d be fun to climb.

I had a serious medical issue at 59 (three and a half months in hospital / rehab) and out of work for six. Never got back to > 50% part time so I was let go. Made ≈ 80% of my salary from disability and fully retired at 66.

Where is JD Daniels when we need him?

Where is JD Daniels when we need him?

Where is JD Daniels when we need him?

Where is JD Daniels when we need him?

I had a serious medical issue at 59 (three and a half months in hospital / rehab) and out of work for six. Never got back to > 50% part time so I was let go. Made ≈ 80% of my salary from disability and fully retired at 66.

He’d be fun to climb.

My condolences. I know you've been friends for years. Pray to the Abbot.
 
~Boomer~

Thank you SO MUCH!

I had a serious medical issue at 59 (three and a half months in hospital / rehab) and out of work for six. Never got back to > 50% part time so I was let go. Made ≈ 80% of my salary from disability and fully retired at 66.

I hired a young fellow a couple of times. He stopped escorting but we were still friends. I met his lover. I inherited his lover’s cat Charlie when they broke up. I then inherited him ...I had told him that he’d always have a place to stay here, you know, a couple of months or so.
 
About two months after getting the cat, he moved in. For five years ... nothing sexual, purely platonic. Four years in, he decided to transition to female. That was an experience I’d really rather not repeat. She found the Love of Her Life, and moved out.
 
A year and a half later, she moved back, as there’d broken up. She was here six months, and then found the next Love of Her Life, and moved out. They broke up months ago, and I have a feeling she’ll be back.
 
To complicate matters, there’s a fellow I met on SA who may be moving in. He’s a bit fucked up and fucked over, but he has a good heart.
 
Assuming I survive surgery. I saw my Cardiologist yesterday who was hanging the crêpe, as I (presumably) have pulmonary hypertension and right heart failure. Oh joy, oh rapture.
 
I already have burial plans: to inter my ashes in the Memorial Garden at a church where my godfathers [sic] are interred. I need to rewrite my will, although I assume I shan’t care who does what with my filthy lucre once I’m gone. I’m mostly worried about my Cat, my grandfather clock, and my antique side board. They are very nice pieces. The Cat has gotten very affection since I spent a month in the Hospital a year ago. I’m willing to leave an endowment with him for medical issues, food, etc. He just need a loving home. He’s 12 and in great health, so it’s a relatively short term situation.
 
oh, and I’ve made arrangements that, should I be on death’s door, a certain Very Well Reviewed escort, whose presence makes me feel SO good, will hire a private plane to see me in my last hour. On my dime, of course.