More Key West Fun!

If you didn't already know it, Key West is very friendly. As in gay friendly.

If you didn't know before, I guess you know now. That's what I call a rock hard body.

Purty as a picture and lookin' all ready for Mardi Gras! New Orleans would be so proud!

The Roommate, being the chatty cathy he is (and sometimes-smoker) bummed a ciggie off a waitress taking a break outside her place of employment and ended up getting talked into dinner at a lovely restaurant (name escapes me at the moment but it'll come to me. Starts with a C, though, so if you're in KW look for the pink restaurant who's name starts with a C, you won't regret it.)

We had a lovely meal and a nice visit with Donna, who moved to KW from Jersey to start life anew with her second husband. Makes you wonder if she was running to a new life or away from an old one (hello, New Frickin JERSEY! Don't tell Tony Soprano where Donna's working now.) It seems every working stiff you run into in KW moved there to start a new life. And most have interesting stories (with HUGE gaps in them). Anywho....

Donna pointed out the S&M Barbie collection they were featuring in December. Seems there's and artist on the island who likes to dress up unsuspecting Barbies in kinkywear. In fact another restaurant we happened upon later in the week also featured a Kinkie Barbie exhibit. Too bad I didn't think to pick up a few for Xmas presents, but then again that would have cut into my drinking money.

What you lookin' for, Willis?

After dinner we headed down Duvaul St to see what trouble we could get into. HOLIDAY TROUBLE, it appears. Here's a shot of the Roommate and a bunch of tranny clauses. Somehow I have a feeling this shot is going to end up on a greeting card next holiday sesason. "What do you have for me, Santa?"

I am afraid this was the last shot of the evening as I got a little bit tipsy and littly bit chatty with the other patrons. The the rolling blackout began. And know what? There's even MORE Key West photos to be posted so stay tuned!