Monday, December 15, 2008

A Walk in the Park

I was home from work and dinner with my guy when I got a text message from a visiting friend I'd missed seeing all weekend asking me if I was "up" for going to Park late last night. My head immediately thought no as I'd partied way too much the night before for my friend Matt's birthday, and I'd just gotten home from a long, hungover day at work promising myself that I'd sit down at the computer to start my Christmas shopping. But just to remind myself that nearly seven years in a relationship doesn't mean I'm devoid of spontaneity I texted Jim back, "No. But what's the plan?"and put my clothes back on. Park is just two (big) blocks from my apartment, and even though I've been there a couple times before, I had no idea what a scene it becomes on Sunday night. (What's with that whole other upstairs that I never even knew about?) My uber popular friend from Los Angeles popped into town for the weekend and instantly ran into more friends than most people have in a lifetime, all of whom were a pleasure to meet and hang out with. Thanks for a great night, Jim. Now do you have any personal shopper friends who can help me get this Christmas shopping going?

Jim with Michael and with Patrick from San Francisco
Jim, me and Michael; Patrick and Tom
The pictures don't do him justice, but this waiter is ridiculously hot. Jim says he was working a private party he went to the night before with little more than a Santa hat and an attitude on ...

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

that party sounds hot. Had I been the host, then cocks would have been painted to look like candy canes and balls green and red, cheers gary

Jerry said...

Seems like you made the right choice..good fun and a few hot guys to hang out with...Im jelly... :)

Anonymous said...

Waiter, schmaiter. I'm into Jim!