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I always loved this commercial.....although I had also always wished that a guy had done the voiceover....so I redid it myself.....for th'boys.
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<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9EW21rICFkU/UbUVX5NJiXI/AAAAAAAAF0k/NOW1ecMZ05M/s1600/polar-bear-face-palm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="128" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9EW21rICFkU/UbUVX5NJiXI/AAAAAAAAF0k/NOW1ecMZ05M/s200/polar-bear-face-palm.jpg" width="200" /></a>Death brings out the best and the worst in people. I've seen it in action (as I'm sure you have too) all my life. So when my mom died I was prepared (mentally) for problem siblings and other relatives to cause drama. I ended up being suprised anyway as t<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN;">he people I expected to
cause trouble after her death did not, and the one person I let my guard down with, did. It's just how it goes. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN;">Silly me though, I did think after the funeral there wouldn't be anymore drama. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN;">With nary a word from anyone in the last seven months, when I told my siblings and family members I was going to carry out my mother's final wishes and scatter her ashes in Nebraska, it didn't go over quite so well with a few of them. I should add I gave them plenty of notice like almost 4 months...but that didn't matter. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN;">One message read "I think that should be a family event and youre taking that away from me and everyone else that loved her. I dont think what your doing is fair." </span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN;"></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN;"></span>Some people<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN;"> just want an excuse to cause pain.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN;">I bent over backward after my mom died to make everyone happy. I included those who in reality shouldn't have been included. I made sure everyone left with something to remember her by when they had largely ignored or hurt her over the last two decades. I also allowed some of those people to take way more things than they should have yet all I heard in the ensuing months was either grumbling or silence. Don't get me wrong....I'm not upset over the 'things'...after all it's just stuff. What bothers me is the gall some people had during such a sad time.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN;">My conscience is clear. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Mangal; mso-bidi-language: HI; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN;"></span><br />
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I'm reminded of the saying "You can't please everyone", and truthfully you shouldn't really try. Geoffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06797753577432209818noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477763210798217081.post-12763200498259668282013-06-09T00:49:00.000-06:002013-06-09T00:51:45.935-06:00Hooked On Bravo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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This masterpiece is an OMG pic from the 80s.....it's just......so oddly insane. Mohammed Ali, Hulk Hogan, Cyndi Lauper, Liber-freakin-ace and some chick named Wendy Richter. It's 1980's 'camp' at it's very best in my view. </div>
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According to a friend of mine, <span data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id=".reactRoot[25].:1:2:1:comment10201448338317363_3847423.:0.:1.:0.:1.:0.:0.:0:2"><span id=".reactRoot[25].:1:2:1:comment10201448338317363_3847423.:0.:1.:0.:1.:0.:0.:0:2.:0"><span id=".reactRoot[25].:1:2:1:comment10201448338317363_3847423.:0.:1.:0.:1.:0.:0.:0:2.:0.:0">It's a promo shot from an early Wrestlemania. Hulk Hogan was champ, Richter was women's champ, Lauper was involved (Capt Lou Albano was dad in Girls Just Wanna Have Fun vid) and may have been managing a wrestler at the time, and Ali and Liberace both performed at the event.</span></span></span></div>
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<span data-ft="{"tn":"K"}">Does it get any better than this??? Lib looks halfway butch w/that pose (fur and diamond rings notwithstanding).</span></div>
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<span data-ft="{"tn":"K"}">I LOVE it! </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: xx-small;">source: James St James on worldofwonder.net</span></div>
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Please excuse the mess as I move back in. <br />
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It's been over six months since my last post, and I sort of took a little 'vay-cay' from life after my mom passed, but I'm excited to blog again. <br />
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If you're a returning blog buddy, thanks for checking back! If you're a new potential blog buddy or even a lurker, forgive me if a few links are messed up a bit this first week. Either way, thank you again for stopping by! <br />
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<br />Geoffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06797753577432209818noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477763210798217081.post-77814071660888766412012-10-27T20:02:00.001-06:002012-10-27T20:04:01.296-06:00I've Lost My Mom<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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This morning I found her in the bathroom between 3 and 4 AM, and she was gone. My heart is broken and I feel so lost. Rest in peace Mom. I love you with all my heart.</div>
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D and I broke up a few weeks ago, only to come back together and agree to try again. I didn't handle it well at all....I felt so many things. Abandoned, alone, a chump.... mournful of the loss of my best friend and of course a whole lot more. I think he agreed to 'try' because he was worried about me...(I'm a crier, sue me), and that adds another layer of hurt ...and embarrassment. </div>
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The day started normally, but Dawn was extra quiet when she arrived. I saw her doing dishes......notice I said 'doing', not 'washing'. She was holding them under the faucet and running a sponge over them. Not <strong><em>exactly</em></strong> sanitary in any sense of the word. So I mentioned something to momalah because if I gently and sweetly said it to Dawn there would be hysterics.....and somehow the bitch overheard. Five minutes later she was in the back of the house doing....I dunno what and all the sudden she appears almost powerwalking through the house...out the door....into her car...and drives off. </div>
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Add to the above, my beloved pug is sick...either a virus or something neurological and I have to take him to the Vet today and my stress level is through the roof. Thank God my sister (AKA She who shall not be named) stayed the night at our mom's house to calm her down. </div>
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Yankel Feather was born in 1920 in Toxteth Liverpool. He was the youngest of seven children and the family was very poor. A self taught painter, Yankel began to paint as a young age and pursued his art with a solid determination despite such tragedies as an absent father and the death of his mother when he was fourteen years old. </div>
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His early life was spent as a struggling painter and it wasn't until 1940 that he had his first solo exhibition at a book shop in Manchester. Yankel Feather became part of the artistic bohemian fringe while working as a Telephone Operator and during this time he took studios at Park Walk in Chelsea in the 1940s and exhibited at the renowned Helen Lessore's Beaux Arts Gallery in London during the 1950s</div>
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Yankel Feather was a prominent artist and eventual succesful business man. He was also openly gay and during his lifetime found love with two long-term partners, Bill King and Terry Arbuckle with whom he shared his home in Brighton. According to wikipedia, Yankel Feather expressed his sexuality in a series of simplified linear paintings. Feather is listed in the directory of Modern British Painters and his work is enjoyed by many collectors including Ringo Starr. </div>
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Geoffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06797753577432209818noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477763210798217081.post-83997145263072817482012-09-13T11:35:00.000-06:002012-09-13T12:14:33.894-06:00I Don't Buy It<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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I do a lot of reading...perhaps too much for it all to sink in sometimes and recently I've read a few articles BY gay people asserting there is no such thing as the "Gay Community". That the very notion is an urban myth akin to the 'Gay Disposable Income'.<br />
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It's easy to become jaded, and God knows as a group we gay men are easily susceptible to that condition, but there are so many beacons of light out 'there' in the rainbow world and we need to remind ourselves of that. </div>
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So "Where is this gay community" you ask? You'll find it with you, me, our friends and family that get together for dinner, or deliver meals and medicine to homebound people in need. The gay community is evident when we're fundraising for charity, and coming together to demonstrate or fight for, our rights. </div>
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If you say there is no gay community, have you ever made the effort to visit a Gay Community Center? Have you ever darkened their doorway to volunteer or take part in the social programs they offer? If there isn't a LGBT Center in your area, have you thought about starting one? </div>
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For those queers who look down their noses and say "I am much more than <em> 'gaaaay'</em>. I don't <em>'deeefine'</em> myself by my sexuality plus the notion of community is outdated"...I just shake my head. </div>
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Of course being gay is only a "part" of who you are...just like your skin or your brain is a "part" of you who are...and BTW... where exactly would you be without one those parts? That new argument by young LGBT'Q's is just naieve and stupid and an excuse for whatever they're too lazy to commit to.</div>
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We need a sense of community however you may define it. We need it as a part, and as a distinction of the community at large we live in. </div>
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If you don't want to be defined by your sexuality stop chasing tail every fucking minute of the day, step outside yourself and do something worthwhile! And while I'm on this roll, us old gay men? You know, in our 30s and on up? We need to start leading by example and mentoring these young queerlings because their view of the world is very distorted. </div>
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We are unique. We are beautiful. We are talented, we have MUCH to contribute to society and each other. We ARE a community with value and dignity, and we are STRONGER together, as a community, than as individuals. </div>
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<br />Geoffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06797753577432209818noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8477763210798217081.post-92109992797878302732012-09-10T01:29:00.000-06:002012-09-10T23:11:54.785-06:00OUR Artist of the Week: Xavier Cortada<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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Cortada has worked with groups internationally to produce art projects and installations, such as environmental works in Holland (2009), Quebec (2009) and Latvia (2008), peace murals in Cyprus (2000) and Northern Ireland (2000), child-welfare murals in Bolivia (1997) and Panama (1999), and the official International AIDS Conference murals in Geneva (1998) and South Africa (2000).</div>
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Holding three degrees from the University of Miami, a Bachelor of Arts, Master of Public Administration and Juris Doctor. The artist's work and writings are preserved in the Xavier Cortada Collection of the University of Miami Libraries Cuban Heritage Collection. </div>
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Cortada has worked with groups across the world to produce large-scale murals and community art projects. In 2006 he received the "National Champion for Children Award" from the Child Welfare League of America.</div>
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</a>In 2007, as a recipient of the National Science Foundation Antarctic Artists and Writers Program, he created site-specific installations at the South Pole.<br />
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So I'm all alone at home....as usual lately....feeling utterly alone and of course sorry for myself. Then 'it' happens. I run across a box of VHS tapes! Tapes I had recorded in the early 90s including Martha Stewarts original show on PBS, a few home movies, bachelor parties, movies like Flatline and amazingly......"Armistad Maupin's Tales From the City!!" Beyond Exciting! So I dug out the old VCR that hasn't been used in 15 years or more and <strong>everything</strong> works! <br />
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I recorded TFTC when it aired on PBS (around 93 I think), and omg...I loved this series! </div>
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Remember the early 90s were way more homophobic than today and the airing of this was a BIG deal. It was also pre internet so seeing 'gay' ANYTHING on TV was RARE! </div>
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<play>OMG.....Mrs Madrigal looks so beautifully young <em>(growing old is such a bitch isn't it?)....</em>I'm watching now! </play></div>
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Maryanne SO sweet. MONA!!! God I wanted her for a friend. Billy Campbell, PARKER POSEY, Thomas Gibson, ! </div>
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I have to say.....I am in heaven! </div>
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