Look Ma, No Pants
If you're a straight guy at a beach bar and you create a commotion dumping a daiquiri in your lap, I supposed you just sit there being embarrassed with ice-cold, soggy genitals and suffer.
If you're a gay guy at a beach bar and you create a commotion dumping a daiquiri in your lap, just parlay the event into the beginning of a show. Calmly get up, remove your shorts and rinse them in the beach shower. Show off your fabulous underwear in the process. Take a bow. Sit back down.
Congratulations. You've just converted embarrassment into several offers for dates.
I love being gay.
Labels: booze, fiasco, Mexico, underwear, vacation log

3 Comments:
Well, if that's the closest we'll get to a current glamour shot of ya, it'll do. Now one without the shirt as well?
Nice shorts! American Apparel?
How about Un-American Apparel?
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