Five hours later, I wanted to shout, “My life isn’t passing me by!” but the truth was, even if it wasn’t passing me by, I was too busy to enjoy it. I raced from campus to work and then from work, home. Rushed to change, promised I’d eat after, and ran across the yard to the dojo. Of course, class...
The interviews went better than I’d ever hoped with our third candidate proving to be more than qualified for the position of security manager than just a mere Dom for The Attic. I hope he can straddle being both manager and additional help in The Attic as Thomas has for years because despite Kit...
A slap on the back takes me off guard and I turn to face Phillip. “I’m glad I caught you.” “I needed some food.” “Looks like you need sleep.” I shrug and look deeply into my coffee. There aren’t any immediate answers on the shiny surface. I guess I assume Phillip will sit because I’m not surprise...
Even though I’m exhausted and didn’t sleep a wink. I left the house early, citing a mid-week employee meeting. Knowing Garrett, he’s stil asleep. Dawn to dusk, then rising for work. It’s quite the nocturnal life we lead, except I’m trying to lead both a normal life and night-time life. I know it’...
The day-after-Christmas crowd, unruly, angry, post-holiday-hell Leathermen here to forget the last two days. Home for the holidays rarely makes merry and by the sheer number of predominantly gay men, arrayed in various degrees of black leather, tight jeans, and biker boots, this holiday was espec...