I began the cleanout of my bookshelves, and so far have 8 grocery bags full of books to get rid of. I haven't decided yet what I'm going to do with them. I have one bag of gay-themed books that I'll probably take to White Rabbit. I want to "release" some "into the wild," but need to look up "release stations" to do that. The rest I will probably take to Goodwill, though there's a nagging thought about taking them to some place like "The Reader's Corner" or "Nice-priced Books."
I got to Flex right at 7, had one drink and waited for brianrdu to arrive. Shortly after he arrived, and we'd gotten our drinks, this very cute blond-haired bearded guy came in, and eventually worked his way over near us, and started talking with us. Let's just say he was difficult -- to hear and understand. Eventually it occurred to us that maybe he was drunk or high. At one point, he started spewing forth some very dirty words to some bizarre song. Something about pee and poo, and really got a kick out of saying those words. So much so that he repeated them again, and just seemed a little maniacal at this point. I half expected his head to spin around, next spewing, "Your mother sucks cocks in hell." We eventually worked our way away from him. Old man Ken was all over him, anyway... invading everyone's personal space, as his usual MO.
Shortly after that "John" arrived. He turned out to be decent looking, fun, and so so sweet on brianrdu before it was all said and done. Robert arrived after a while, and I made my way away from the blossoming couple, and sang along some karaoke songs.
We left there at about 10:30, I'm guessing, and had a minor foodfest when we got home. We showered, brushed our teeth, and MMMMMMMMMMMMMMed -- all by midnight. :-)