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Sunday, July 06, 2008 | Labels: friends, provincetown |For the post
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Monday Update: I should clarify. I was in Provincetown this weekend, and I'm kinda exhausted after that. I posted this post on Sunday morning, after 3 nights there and, as I'm want to get when people start leaving and I'm kinda worn out, I get a bit misty.
Also, it was pointed out at some moment that I haven't really been describing anything at all lately. Hence, the beginning of the original post, which starts below.
Plus, I added some pictures
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As agreed at some point yesterday, and as is my habit lately, herein is enclosed my report re: this past weekend:
Nothing Happened
The end
I really have to work on restoring my exposition skills.
Adding to this problem is that I think, at least in Provincetown, there's some environmental thing in the air, because I keep waking up with a headache, a big hole in my bank account, and little memory of the night before.
Which makes it hard to recount anything anyway.
I do remember people being tied up and that I had monster hiccups.
Not much of a story though.
Also, kept thinking it would be nice if I had my ex (not as an ex, though), or someone like him, to share the time with, because Provincetown can be more fun that way. I don't know where that came from. Probably a bottle.
On the other hand, there's some folks who think P-town is more fun without a partner. Hmmm... grass is always greener.
Anyways, OK, I lied. Stuff happened. I'm just becoming terrible at recounting anything any more...
There were fireworks (there's a clip of the finale at the bottom of the post):
There was a show (more pics with Miss Richfield 1981 when I get them sent to me):
There were cute boys and Lea Delaria (I screamed "I saw you in On the Town!!!") :
There was a history of sex toys section:
Notice the space-aged (1970s style) Eroscillator-2!
Even Sears played a part in auto-sexual history:
There was another show:
There were friends behaving oddly:
There were friends smiling:
And there was a misty lonely lighthouse:
And since that is a maudlin way to end this post, here is - behind an unfortunate veil of smoke - the finale to the Provincetown fireworks show.
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