First of all, Vanity Fair needs to call me ASAP. She phoned a week or so ago and methinks she's sniffing around for a cover. I could be convinced to make that happen. It's all in your hands now, girl.
Speaking of our fav queens, Bobby Love's Valentine's Party was lousy with 'em. You might have seen Teriyaki last week, flashing her 'dirty pillows.' Also, I heard from Ambrosia Salad and Purple Haze that they will be starting a drag smackdown at a certain local bar. I envision drag queens walloping one another with folding chairs. Dare to dream!
Check out the pix of one Mr. Johnny Dangerous from his recent Jackhammer performance. I dare you to not get all types of moist around Johnny. He's done for homo hip hop what Vanilla Ice could never dream of accomplishing. Way to go, you queer pioneer (Johnny, not Vanilla).
Could it be that a local 'watering hole' will be joining the Nightspots family next week? See if you could pick out the hot pictures for a taste of what's to come. Hi, Mark!
Note to Stella: hope all is well. Endless love.
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