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What a mess

Or use your elbow, as I always do!

I always handle the salad ingredients with my bare hands since I then proceed to chop the lettuce, shallots, etc. with a sharp butcher knife before loading them in the bowl with my bare hands. I then toss the salad with cold-pressed EVOO and thick balsamic vinegar with salad tongs. Of course, I wash my hands before and after. I’ve prepared salads this way since 2000, in full view of guests. In 23 years I’ve never given this a second thought, nor have my guests. The best way to make a kale salad is to hand-knead it with EVOO to soften it, although I wear gloves when I do that since I don’t want oil all over my hands.

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I wonder what Thorstein Veblen would say were he still alive?

I own the same briefs. They look better on him😂

I stand by my description.

Occasionally.

Such a highly bizarre figure.

Amen, brother. The other night I was thinking of the lovely men who died before 40. One was such a kind friend whom I met the first week of college. I remember our long walks through a lovely residential neighborhood adjoining the college. One of our fellow members knows the neighborhood;)

Financial domination. It means the provider has access to the client’s cash and credit cards. Odd fetish, but apparently not as rare as you’d think.

Speaking of luscious lips!

Actually August 1968.

I had no idea!

Yummy.

As a long-term hobbyist, I’ve never been asked for a deposit. Never.

I’d pay $350.

I’ve heard similar stories of amazing Grindr hires. I just dread downloading that app, or any similar ones. I’m trying to be more “analog” in my life these days!

Also, Forever 28. Wasn’t that a mall store? He’s been advertising in SoCal since 2008 at least.

Unless he’s a UT fan or looking to enroll, why would he be in Knoxville? Dollywood, Gatlinburg? Highly suspicious.

Agreed. They like cash or CashApp.

I’d say less than 5% of providers have ever asked for a deposit. In two cases, I sent $50 and both flaked. One always pings me when he’s in my area and offers a discount, but you know the old adage! Once I paid airfare for a little blondie with whom I had a hot time in the past, also with a prepaid flight. He never showed, so I just shrugged and decided never to do that again. Small risks in retrospect compared to all of the delightful experiences over the years!

Aren’t debit cards much more susceptible to hacking? There’s no recourse if there’s a dispute, unlike credit cards. I only use mine for ATM purposes.

New Hope and gentrified Lambertville NJ across the old iron bridge over the Delaware still have sizable gay populations and are very gay-friendly; however, only The Cub Room in New Hope remains. Like Laguna Beach, the area’s real estate values have skyrocketed and many residents have been priced out. When I was in college, it was booming with at least 2 gay clubs and maybe two more bars. Although not exclusively gay, the historic Swan Hotel in Lambertville was a fabulous old bar, with two great seating areas. The co-owner was gay and an art teacher at a nearby prep school. He invited a best friend and me to his very cool house one night after closing and regaled us with stories about the Chez Odette and Rive Gauche days on the River. Great memories. The clubs and Sunday tea parties drew big crowds from New York and Philly, not to mention nearby Bucks County, where I lived growing up. I have great memories of those days— going over to Lambertville for dinner and drinks since the NJ legal drinking age then was 18 and then winding up at The Raven before heading home. The New Hope Diner a few hundred yards away was 100% gay from 2 am to dawn.