big brass ones

Rails, that is. Yup, another Passion Party with the gals [as part of Susan's "Going Away Tour 2007"], then chilling on the deck before heading on to the Brass Rail.

The party was fun. Tanicia, the consultant, was just as cool, patient, and fun as last time, and she tailored this party to the crowd now that she knew what we liked and what our tolerance level was. A few cryptic highlights: the "dental mirror" [the 'magic Q-tip' of this party...most of us bought one], Pablo [Pedro's gay younger brother], the deck of cards, naming the fifth type of orgasm, meeting Gigi's glow-in-the-dark friend. After the party, I got to spend some time talking with Susan's daughter Kimberly. We had a really good conversation, and I really enjoyed it...I asked Susan to give her my email address so we can keep in touch if she wants.

After everyone put in their orders and a few folks left, the rest of us relaxed on the deck and shared a really good can of Diet Pepsi; once that was gone, we climbed in the car and drove the whopping mile or so down the road to The Brass Rail [you've gotta love that Susy lives within walking distance of a strip club...and frequents it].

The evening started out slowly...the women weren't really paying attention to us, and our favorite dancer wasn't working. But the DJ was a lot of fun, and he kept us entertained...then a little while in, things picked up when he played 'Baby Got Back' [we picked it, he played it]. Our waitress started dancing to it at our table, and then another dancer [Manhattan] came over and starting dancing with her...and we had a front row seat for the show, and the attention of most of the place was on our little corner [many dollar bills were handed over for that one]. It was a good mix of dancers towards closing: good personalities, lots of smiles, lots of fun. We were laughing and joking with the waitress and the DJ, drinking Midori daquiris [dangerously tasty], and slowly going through our piles of dollar bills. Then closing time neared, and we headed out before everyone hit the parking lot...another fun evening at the "bikini bar" with a cool group of friends.

On the way home, I made an indulgent drive through McDonald's for french fries and light lemonade. There's something inherently cool and hedonistic about getting drive-through junk food at 2:30am...

Now to crawl into bed and hopefully sleep into the afternoon...that would make this a pretty darned perfect start to the weekend.