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Wow, that's early. We didn't have formal same sex PE classes until grade 7 in junior high. I was 12, and I dreaded every Tues, Thu, and every other Friday because I was a fat kid. I was weak, inept at sports, and while there were cute guys in my class, I hated showering around the pole. Gman

A clarification-I knew I was gay for sure at 24. But I didn't want to be gay. I wanted the 'straight' fairy (yes, I realize that might be an oxymoron) to wave her wand and make me straight. And since I knew that wasn't going to happen and that I was always going to be gay, but that I didn't want to be gay, I made the vow to never act on it. My thinking over the years was-I didn't want to be gay. I was afraid my family would disown me. I wasn't entirely sure. But I thought why take the risk when I didn't want to be gay either. Then of course the first known AIDS deaths occurred in 1980 when I was 19. Why should I risk family disownment and death over something I didn't want to be? Unfortunately, I'd still take the straight fairy up on her offer if she ever happened to knock on my door. Gman

I don't ever remember getting an erection until I started having wet dreams at about the age of 12 or so. And I didn't masturbate until I was 16. I always loved those Hercules movies with Steve Reeves. Heck, I even loved the biblical movie Samson and Delilah because of how muscular Victor Mature was!!! Anyone ever go to Six Flags Over Texas? They used to have canoe rides. The canoes were propelled and steered by these high school/college-aged guys who were shirtless in buckskin jeans. These guys were all tanned from being out in the sun all day and were all in pretty good shape since they were paddling in a canoe all day. WOW!!! Gman

While I didn't know what gay was, I remember really liking Ellie Mae's boyfriends on The Beverly Hillbillies when I was 4 or 5. I also remember -but it may be a false memory - of being in the boy's bathroom in kindergarten when I was 5. One of my classmates came in. I remember thinking he was cute. Then I remember thinking-but again this might be something I dreamed years later and not a real memory-boys don't think other boys are cute. Finally- this scene from L'il Abner turned it into one of my favorite movies as a 5 or 6 year old. And it wasn't due to Granny Yokum or Daisy Mae. But when did I decide for sure I was gay? It was when I was 24 or so. And I finally came to accept that I was never going develop feelings for women. Unfortunately that acceptance of my non-feeling for women was not accompanied by an acceptance of being gay. Instead I reasoned that I didn't want to be gay, so I made a vow never to act on being gay. And I kept the vow for the most part remaining a total virgin until I had my 1st sexual experience of any type when I was 41. It was with an escort. But even then I still didn't want to be gay. While I would have sex with escorts after that, I never even really tried to meet anyone friends who were gay. I was still closeted. I wasn't brave enough to have my 1st non-escort sex until I was 50. Now it happens occasionally but not often. And today I'm still trying to accept being gay. I'm not totally in the closet. But I'm definitely nowhere near all the way out. Gman

He should have come to Texas. Bestiality was decriminalized in 1974. Gman

Are you looking for Momo to see if she is still selling pictures of the Scripture in the Duomo? Gman

He just died. Gman

I thought only G*d could make a pink flamingo. Gman

Don't say you weren't warned!!! Gman

I missed out on my one chance to see Kristian. I was traveling from Seattle to LA on the Coast Starlight Train. It takes 36 hours. I had called Kristian on the day I left-short notice I know-for an overnight, but he was available. So I call him the day of my arrival to let him know exactly when I was getting in to LA as trains can be delayed ( turns out we were delayed. A drunk guy ran into the train when we were about an hour outside LA-delayed us about two hours-no horrors-drunk guy was fine-just banged up) and he tells me he is ill and can't make it. I know this was a real illness because when I talked with him a few years later to try to schedule something (which didn't work out) I reminded him, and he repeated to me what he had said then regarding the illness. I've always regretted that. Every comment I've ever seen mention him here on the Forum from those who have actually met him and all of his reviews say that he is stellar guy and not to be missed. Gman

Being a fat unathletic child and adult, I've always hated them. That's what they have at Steamworks in Seattle. No I don't go cruising there. I've mainly gone in the past to meet escorts who didn't have incall availability. Gman

All I know about him is that I want him to be my husband!! Gman

Of course I would need to ask him, but one thing that in the past stopped me from hiring guys like him or the ones at Planet Jockboys for a weekend is I was never sure how much they were 'into' cultural stuff like musicals or museums. After all there would be 23 hours and 45 minutes to fill each day after 'fun' time was over. Gman

I think I remember feeling some pharyngeal soreness after swallowing a horse-pill-sized fluoroquinolone. And of course DOUBLE-Strength Bactrim ain't a Tic-Tac by any means. Gman

I believe the point was his barebacking. Gman

Alway swallow with a full glass of water and for some pills you need to stay upright for a period of time. Gman

Ok-I know I'm the one that started this thread about Micah's self-review. I've been wondering though. Is it within the realm of reasonable possibility that he misunderstood the purpose of Daddy's Review Site and thought he could legitimately submit whatever that was ? I mean if you really meant to deceive why would you put your own name on a 'fake review'? Gman

You can always start with the ENT. But if he doesn't see anything and the pain seems a bit lower down, then a gastroenterologist is the way to go. Gman

Just remember it's much more likely to be a case of post-nasal drip or occult gastroesophageal reflux. Wishing you the best news on your checkup!!! http://www.brookfieldflorist.com/media/catalog/product/cache/1/image/9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95/y/f/yf1111_10.jpg Gman

You have to admit though, Boomer, that Ms. Bartiromo has a great name for an opera diva. Maybe she should change careers? Gman

Who? (Although I have a feeling it might have something to do with opera. ) Gman

What wallet? Gman

Look at the name of the reviewer at the bottom of the review. Funny thing is he got his fees wrong. In his Rentboy ad, he lists $200/hr. In the 'review' he lists $300/hr. Could it be he knows he's hard to please and charged himself more? Gman

I'm probably misunderstanding. But it looks like the reviewer's name is Micah Brandt. Gman

I'm sure that was a helpful suggestion. Thank you, PK. Gman