Hogglebat (![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} luckystar22) wrote,@ 2005-09-06 10:26:00 |
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Wow...so um...wow...
Just got back yesterday from three days at Corpus Christi with my cousin, his lover, and their friend Dennis. Was so fun! Our hotel was right on the beach with a patio. White sand everywhere. The first night we spent at the bar on the beach, just a short walk from our room. It was called Kokomos, and served pretty good maitais. :) We met some people from Missouri, and...well...let's just leave it at that, since they turned out to be homophobic and racist. Bah!
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Sidenote:
That first night we saw the first of many convoys of New Orleans refugees coming in. It's very sad. Every day I see more. Pretty much any city of any size is housing refugees in the conference centers and domes. And none of these refugees can go home for the next month. Many have decided to stay in Texas. But many more plan on going home. It's interesting the little things I wouldn't have thought of. Many use smaller parish banks apparently, and have no access to bank balances or anything (some have debit cards that seem to work most, but not all, of the time). The major grocery chain here, HEB, is letting New Orleans people take whatever they need. But, supposedly, also, places with the most refugees are seeing a 20% increase in petty crime. And it goes on, and on...
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Then, in other news, after we got back and crashed for a couple hours, we headed over to a friend of theirs house who has a cool pool, for some night swimming. It was great, and then we all sat around chatting. He was an older gay man (67), who decided to pull out his pictures. I came out of the pool in the middle of a conversation about fisting, and some person they knew who used to get high on crystal meth., chain himself up in his neighbors dungeon, and lets all and sundry come through and fist him. Apparently, it was the older man's ex-lover, and that split them up. Big shocker. Then they started talking about threesomes, some other ex-roommate who would come home, get high and pass out on a fake fur rug in front of the fire...There was talk about guys who were bottoms and tops, and those who specialized more...and then we were looking at pictures...at his ex lovers...naked...lots of them. Not sure how it happened. And some of them had elephant-sized dicks...they were scary...*shivers*
so...um...interesting night. ;)
Just got back yesterday from three days at Corpus Christi with my cousin, his lover, and their friend Dennis. Was so fun! Our hotel was right on the beach with a patio. White sand everywhere. The first night we spent at the bar on the beach, just a short walk from our room. It was called Kokomos, and served pretty good maitais. :) We met some people from Missouri, and...well...let's just leave it at that, since they turned out to be homophobic and racist. Bah!
_______
Sidenote:
That first night we saw the first of many convoys of New Orleans refugees coming in. It's very sad. Every day I see more. Pretty much any city of any size is housing refugees in the conference centers and domes. And none of these refugees can go home for the next month. Many have decided to stay in Texas. But many more plan on going home. It's interesting the little things I wouldn't have thought of. Many use smaller parish banks apparently, and have no access to bank balances or anything (some have debit cards that seem to work most, but not all, of the time). The major grocery chain here, HEB, is letting New Orleans people take whatever they need. But, supposedly, also, places with the most refugees are seeing a 20% increase in petty crime. And it goes on, and on...
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Then, in other news, after we got back and crashed for a couple hours, we headed over to a friend of theirs house who has a cool pool, for some night swimming. It was great, and then we all sat around chatting. He was an older gay man (67), who decided to pull out his pictures. I came out of the pool in the middle of a conversation about fisting, and some person they knew who used to get high on crystal meth., chain himself up in his neighbors dungeon, and lets all and sundry come through and fist him. Apparently, it was the older man's ex-lover, and that split them up. Big shocker. Then they started talking about threesomes, some other ex-roommate who would come home, get high and pass out on a fake fur rug in front of the fire...There was talk about guys who were bottoms and tops, and those who specialized more...and then we were looking at pictures...at his ex lovers...naked...lots of them. Not sure how it happened. And some of them had elephant-sized dicks...they were scary...*shivers*
so...um...interesting night. ;)
