AND THEN I MET TIFFANY...

so... last friday we all hop in the jeep and take off for San Diego...

Seth, Kevin the black, Jon, and myself. I wasn't sure what kinda time it would be.

gay pride san diego... i'd heard tiffany AND deborah gibson were playing shows and i've been a fan of both of them for... for how long? yikes!

both did not dissapoint. very cool concerts... had an awesome time!

going to pride events always skeeves me out a bit. i watch people being revolting individuals, or rude, or ... or something.. i'm not sure. i would think that in the interest of what a pride weekend is supposed to be about, everyone would be in tune with their humanity....

stand up for eachother, and be as one... it's not the case, ever... although sometimes there are seconds of the emotion that should be behind it...

i'd like a humanity weekend... where being tollerant and good to one another is the theme... no matter gay or straight, or whatever else we all might be...

regardless, the weekend was a blast. we rented a 4 seater bike cart... and peddled all over coronado island... we rode in little carrages carried by hot boys on bikes...

we danced... we laughed, we drank.... thank you guys for a MUCH NEEDED good time!