I do, on the other hand, enjoy hitting up New Year’s Days parties, owing mostly to the fact that they are usually pajama-themed and for one brief, shining day on the calendar I can leave my house in sweatpants with impugnity. Here’s me impugning at Scot’s for their yearly NYD brunch.
Later that day I also hit up minibar for the extra cunty C.U.N.Tea Dance. The feathers were flying. Literally. Actually, next time, less feathers, guys. I felt like I’d had a one-night stand with Big Bird. Not that I know what that would feel like. Who are you to judge me?!?
Anyway, here’s hoping that by the time you read this, gay marriage is legal in Illinois. And if you need to celebrate alcoholically after your solemn ceremony, please frequent any of our loyal advertisers.
MAIN COVER IMAGE… Michael at minibar’s New Year’s Day C.U.N.Tea Dance. Photo by Kirk
