OK, Pearlene has been cancelled for this Saturday at the Red Dot.
I don't know why, I think it was something I said.
Meanwhile, I'm going to go see Kiki and Herb at Carnegie Hall tonight.
Here are a few photos from their prior performances. I started seeing them years ago at PS 122 a few blocks from me in the East Village, in a black box, on folding chairs.
I saw them in Carnegie Hall (2004?) at their "Retirement" concert.
Then, after the "Retirement" concert, Kiki told the story of how she drank the milk from the cow that ate the afterbirth of Christ. Now, she's immortal.
And you think I make up shit?
The show is one thing, but the crowd is awesome. 1,800 of NYC's finest gay boys in one room.
They have enough money (one way or another) to afford the ticket price and they all have a dry, bitter, sarcastic sense of humor.
My kinda guys; smart and funny - and they pay their own bills.
Ugh, I could start telling you my latest dating experiences, but I only have seven hours before the show starts....
On that note, I gotta run...
Did you put your toy in the box, yet?