so, my friends and I have a tradition/ritual every year. We go to Fire Island the Sunday of Memorial Day weekend to kick off the summer. The past few years though, I have been wondering why we do it. We seem to have less fun that we have in years past, and leave earlier and earlier than we have in years past. But, it’s still one of those things we do, and we still have a good time, regardless. I just don’t want to be one of those people that is still doing it, single and miserable at 50…
here’s the sexy tulio pouch trunks I wore today under the shorts…really gave a great package…and lets face it, on a small island of gay men, that’s really what it’s all about! =)