I just got back from Nashville Monday night (well, last Monday night) and we went straight from the airport to the Castro. A double-dose of Pollo and Testarossa was just what I needed to dunk myself back into my SF world. That, and the lovely surprise guests Jim and Troy, who joined me for a discount Absolut round or two with a little Duran Duran and body paint.


A typical Monday night in the City. Is this what my friends in Nashville were talking about?
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