Showing posts with label Halloween. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Halloween. Show all posts

Saturday, November 5, 2022

Halloween in WeHo 2022




Despite my deep desire to just stay in this Halloween night, 
I found myself in downtown WeHo singing 
You're The One That I Want
with 7 Bad Sandies.

Originally, I was going to stay in...
Then, my friend, Chris Pudlo, invited me to a party at his home.
I thought, "I'll do that. It's nearby and I can see costumed people
as I walk there - Away from downtown WeHo."
Then, muh DAB, Dudley informed me that he 
and a few of our friends were going to hang out and watch something
before they head out to the boulevard starting at 2 or 3 pm.
Feeling a little tired of work, I thought,
"Well, I can start out with them and walk over to Chris' from
downtown WeHo."

I took a few personal hours away from work,
slapped on my laziest costume in years and joined Dudley and the fellas.
When I got there, there was less watching something
and more 7 guys getting into Bad Sandy drag.
It promised to be a a fun group costume.
And, it was!

Before we knew it, the sun was setting and it was time to hit the streets.
It was only a little before 6, so I had a few hours to kill before the party.
I remained with the Sandies, carrying their music source as  
You're The One That I Want
played on an endless loop.

The Bad Sandies were a hit!
Channel 5 news ate them up

Folks on the street loved them


And a savvy DJ put 
You're The One That I Want
on the moment the Sandies walked into Gym Bar
and the crowd went wild!
Everyone joined in.

Despite my worries of a rogue Halloween mob taking over the streets of WeHo,
it turns out that it was busy, but not scary crazy crowded, 
so I felt relaxed enough to hang with the Sandies awhile...

(Fake cigarettes; the Sandies weren't THAT bad!)

Before I knew it,
it was 10pm
and I was pooped.
I sent Chris psychic regrets and 
walked home.

All in all, 
it was a nice, fun evening out
and I got a bunch of pics
on the street and in bars
Motherload, Heart and Gym Bar.

I also got to see a few friends on the street...
Like, John Coulter
You may recall that he made my wonderfully delicious

Additionally, I got some fun shots
of holiday celebrations, spewky stuff 
and hot guys.
ENJOY!

P.S. this is a public apology to Chris Pudlo
for not showing up to the party after accepting his invitation.
I'M SORRY!


Can anyone name this actor?






































HAPPY HALLOWEEN 2022 MEMORIES!!

Monday, October 31, 2022

Happy Halloween 2022!


 Danny (Trejo) & Sandies say have a
Safe & Fun
Greasy
Halloween!

While you're putting your
scary panties on, 
please enjoy another

Sunday, December 12, 2021

S'up, Muh DAB? - Is this Bye Bye?


 It's not easy losing a DAB!

Take heed,
you can't assume your
Die Alone Buddy 
is forever!

Take muh former
DAB, Brett.
We met circa 2000,
as his long term relationship
with a super sweet hot guy
was ending.
We met while I was doing a show called
666 WESTBOURNE DRIVE

Since then,
we had been hanging out,
traveling and celebrating together

Celebrating Easter

like the fun times would never end,
as if we would enjoy dying alone together.

Over the years,
we formed a great 
Group of DABS

and we'd hang out and do 
crazy crap together all the time.

We made up special nights,
like "Iron-On Night",
where we'd gather to create our own iron-on t-shirts.

This 9 TO 5 iron-on went horribly wrong!

Actually, we've gathered to do a bunch of stuff like
dress up Barbie dolls in fancy clothings


Actually dressing Barbie with Senior Director of Barbie® Design, Robert Best!
(...Who yelled at me for using a fur muff as a mini skirt)

...Play Fashion Plates!
Brett was resistant to my Fashion Forward mixing of florals & plaids.

...Watch bad movies



At XANADU... where Dreams Die!

Travel to far off lands like;
Miami...
2003


2004


2010

Mexico...
Acapulco 2006


Puerto Vallarta 2009

New York...

2003


2004


2014
(Enjoying a Vin'l meal before
ROCKY THE MUSICAL)

Burbank...

2021

and just have fun in general.

When we weren't specifically having fun,
we shared meals and discussed important crap,
like family relations, friend relations, politics,
navigating our professional lives 
and what the year's
Halloween costume would be.
In 2003, it was Pirates!

Then it happened;
He met someone.
I'll call him Andrew,
because that's his name.

He's a swell fella.
He choroegraphed my big farewell number
...but he's also the guy who took my DAB.

So let me get this straight;
When we went out to the bars
or were out flirting,
he was REALLY looking for someone?
The nerve!

Actually, this one went like the best ones do;
they were introduced by a mutual friend.
(Ha! Some friend! She ends DABs!!)
No drunken meet,
or crazy on-line hook-up
or too polite to end the one-night-stand
situation there & then.

...And I suppose I can't be too hard on him,
because I've always said, 
while I am not gonna kill myself
searching for it,
I'm open to it if it happens.

So It Happened.
It all ended 
June 7, 2019...
I lost muh DAB, Brett.

Stay tuned,
and I'll give you the blow by blow loss
of my Die Alone Buddy
on the day of his wedding.