April 12, 2017
Down Home

I went to the southern restaurant in Montpelier for lunch yesterday with a fellow southerner. The food was good, but the yummiest thing was not on the menu. It was our waiter. He was fine as wine. I’m pretty sure he wasn’t gay but damn was he good looking. Jet black hair and black eyes. He was model worthy. Perfect white straight teeth and a bit of scruff on his face. I’d love to have gotten into his Fruit of the Looms.
About Joe
I began my life in the South and for five years lived as a closeted teacher, but am now making a new life for myself as an oral historian in New England. I think my life will work out the way it was always meant to be. That doesn't mean there won't be ups and downs; that's all part of life. It means I just have to be patient. I feel like October 7, 2015 is my new birthday. It's a beginning filled with great hope. It's a second chance to live my life…not anyone else's.
My profile picture is "David and Me," 2001 painting by artist Steve Walker. It happens to be one of my favorite modern gay art pieces.
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April 12th, 2017 at 7:46 am
Amen, we southerners do love our waiters , and being from Alabama we know how to be cuddle about looking ! Lol
April 25th, 2018 at 10:31 pm
I’d like to get to know the Fruit of his Loins. Soooo much tasty eating.