The Big Gay Jay Show
Monday, August 8, 2016
Travel Trouble
Ok. As most of you know, I travel a lot. I have been to Mexico, Dominican Republic, Belize, Nicaragua, Panama, and, of course, Costa Rica. My latest trip was to Colombia. My friend, Orlando, and I had a layover here to years ago and we always wanted to go back. We finally made it back.
The city is beautiful with lots of activities from relaxing botanical gardens to energy infused nightclubs. The men come in all shapes and sizes and are beautiful. They will receive no complaints (wink, wink) in any department. We had some of the most heavenly food and drink. We stayed at the GHL Comfort Los Heroes which was clean, up to date, and the best service we have ever had.
We had one problem though. It was with my debit card. Now you need to realize that I have used this card in all of the places up above. I called a week before I left like I usually like I do to let them know I will be visiting Colombia. I was informed that the process may take 3 to 5 business days. I was upset with them, because the card would be working on the last day we were there. I had to accept it whether I wanted to or not.
I waited the five business day and guess what it wasn't working. I called the company to find out what happened. I was told to try the card again in an ATM in 40 minutes. I did and no luck. I called again and was told to try another ATM. I did and no luck. I tried 3 more ATM's and a storefront and still no luck. After 8 hours, I was told that due to money laundering fraud that the bank will decline all transactions in Colombia. I was then told that the agents that I had 1st spoken to a week and a half before knew this. Needless to say I was furious.
So either I was never given the correct information or none of them knew what they were doing. My debit card is the Paycheck Plus Card. Don't use it. The bank is Metabank. Don't use any product that is attached to Metabank.
I wasted my entire last day of vacation. We have very little money to eat on. Luckily I can miss a meal or two. We luckily have everything paid so we can get home. Come 2017. I will be changing banks and cards. I need a real bank that has real customer service.
To wrap up, make sure your credit cards and debit cards work in the destinations you are going to visit and always take a lot of extra cash just in case. Over and out from Bogota Colombia
Saturday, January 10, 2015
AHS Review
I tend to wait to jump on the bandwagon of most shows for
some odd reason. Sometimes it takes me
many years until I like them. I watch
them because my friends watch them and I want to be able to talk to them about
certain things. For instance, I have
occasionally watched Seinfeld and CSI.
At first I didn’t like either shows, I still don’t like Seinfeld and
probably never will, but CSI is still one of my favorite shows on the air.
With that said, I watched one episode of the 1st
season of America Horror Story when it originally aired and found it to be a
badly written show that I swear wouldn’t have lasted. However it did and great other shows were
cancelled. I know I am still baffled by
that decision as well.
After months of dodging it on television and Netflix, I
moved to Costa Rica where my US television options are limited to say the least. After I was caught up on some other shows,
American Horror Story continued to stare at me from my Netflix. I decided to watch season 1.
Season 1 which was about this family that moved into “Murder
House” was a stale written show. The
characters were not full developed and were very one sided. Jessica Lange is fantastic in her role. I just wish she had more to work with in the
script. The rest of the cast is not too
bad either. Though it had some odd twists
and turns, it was pretty transparent what was going on.
Season 2 called the Asylum showed some more promise. All about demon possession and cruelty in an
asylum. I believe out of the three that
I have watched this is Evan Peters’ best season. The only character however that is developed
is Jessica Lange’s character go figure.
The writers killed this season by adding a Hitler
concentration camp experimenting doctor and aliens. The aliens were the worse. They had no place in the story and seemed to
be filling some plot like that Ryan Murphy and Brad Falchuk couldn’t get to
work without throwing it in there. They
ruined the season with this crap.
Finally we come to Coven the third season and still not the
final. Many of my friends found this to
be the best season and love it. Yes, it
is great to see Kathy Bates in such a juicy role and Angela Bassett as a
powerful voodoo queen. However, when you
boil it down, it’s just as drab as the rest.
This time it is about witches. Jessica Lange is the selfish afraid to die
matriarch of a school of witches whose membership has dwindled to only a
few. The shows is filled with egocentric
witches, dumb pathetic witch hunters, zombies and voodoo queens wrapped in the
velvet tones of Fleetwood Mac but more importantly Stevie Nicks.
The story had a completely unnecessary secondary story line
with pathetic lackadaisical witch hunters that die just as quickly as they are
introduced. I laughed when Angela
Bassett smirked that killing them was easier than she thought it would be. It was extremely underwhelming and completely
not needed on any level.
The characters had no depth and I could care less who would
be the ruler of the school. In fact, I
was hoping it would go up in flames.
Evan Peters was completely useless as the resident Zombie, Apparently he is Ryan Murphy’s boy
toy because just like the witch hunters, his character served little to no purpose
at all. In fact, I wonder if Evan has to
let Ryan blow him every season or was it just the 1st one. Don’t get me wrong, I would blow him too, but
it would be more than one time I can guarantee it.
Emma Roberts was boring.
Gabourey Sidibe was boring. Sarah
Paulsen was boring. Frances Conroy was
better in Season 2. Denis O’Hare forgettable. Lily Rabe was a breath of fresh air, but
never developed. Kathy Bates was fun. Angela
Bassett was a caricature at best. Jamie
Brewer was delightful as usual. Taissa Farmiga was exactly the same as she was
in the 1st season so I am wondering if that is all she can play. I think she has become my new Kristen
Stewart, except she can show some emotion.
Now they have done Freak Show and I will watch it when it
comes on Netflix, but I am not holding my breath for it to be any different or
better than the seasons before. Just
like Glee is the same drivel week after week and season after season, American
Horror Story is the same. Boring and
doesn't stretch the actors or viewers.
Until next time, may your bartender keep your drinks full and stiff.
Saturday, December 6, 2014
Bullies, Police Brutality and Politicians
For the good portion of 45 years, I
have watched the great U.S of A struggle with many social issues and have
always felt we, as a country, would come out the other side a better place and
better people. For the most part this
has been true. It hasn’t been until
recently that I started thinking like an old man in my head and grow concerned
with the country’s future.
We have politicians fighting for
the power to discriminate against people that go against their “deeply held religious
beliefs”. Police officers that use extreme deadly force under suspicious or
blatantly wrongful circumstances.
Children are still being bullied, victims of bullying still taking their
lives, and the parents still in disbelief that their kids are the bullies or
they don’t care if their children are or not.
Racism still flourishes in this country.
Bigots are elected as politicians.
Zealots are trying to change the unique ground that our great country
was built upon. Are we looking at the
end of the United States of America? Who’s
to blame? Voter apathy? Big Corporations? Religious Zealots? Angry Activists? Political Pundits? Media?
All of us?
Let me start with the one that
really hurts my soul. My heart aches
each time I hear of a young life ending because of suicide in general. I always think of the potential of the young
life and I first wonder why. What drove
them to believe this was the correct action for their life?
First, let us differentiate between
the individuals that commit suicide due to terminal illness and those that
commit suicide for other reasons. It is
a very scary decision to make and an even scarier action to follow through. I
understand someone with a terminal illness that wishes to stop fighting and
suffering. I understand them wanting to
leave their loved ones with fond memories of them, instead of unpleasant
memories. My heart goes out to them and
their family, but I understand that is a tough decision to make.
That decision is different from
those that make the decision because of bullying or extreme pressure. I understand this decision all too well. If you have read my blog postings before you
know, I was a victim of bullying as a child and I still harbor hard feelings to
towards my bullies. I had contemplated
suicide on several occasions for various reasons. Luckily, I never did it because I always had
a great support group and supportive family.
I can tell you that bullying needs
to stop. It is a form of terrorism. I was scared every day of my young life to go
to school because of bullies. I was
scared to play by myself in the neighborhood because of bullies. To this day, I know their names and I
remember their faces. They were mean,
cruel, and vicious.
I survived and, for the longest
time, I thought that was what made me have a tough skin. I can hear LGBT derogatory comments aimed at
me and I can laugh it off. I felt bad
for these young boys and girls who committed suicide and wished I could talk to
them so they realized they weren’t alone and tell them you will get through
this. It will be okay.
It took me twenty plus years to
realize that it wasn’t the bullies that made me tougher. It was my supportive friends and supportive
family, but most of all me. I then
realized as I opened my eyes that these supportive friends and family were all
victims of this terrorism because they loved me. They knew they couldn’t be around me all the
time and worried about me.
These sayings that “children are just
mean”, “boys will be boys”, or “they are just going through a mean phase” are
BS. No child should fear to go to
school, church, or outside to play and no parent should have to worry about
their children. This should not be
accepted and, if you think your child is not a bully, you are joking
yourself. It can come in all forms and
even victims of bullies and can bully someone else. It is definitely a discussion that needs to
be had in every home.
Bullying and hatred are learned
behavior. I’m not laying all the blame at
the feet of the parents because these children can learn this crap from several
places. They can learn it from a
favorite relative or family friend, church, teacher, friend’s parents and so
on. They have several places to learn
this behavior. It is however, the parent’s
responsibility to weed through all of the outside influences so they can help
their children process this information and come up with mature decisions.
Just because a girl wants to play football
doesn’t mean that she is a lesbian. Just
because a boy plays with Barbie dolls doesn’t mean he is gay. All Black or African-American children don’t have
athletic aspirations or are doing something illegal. All Arabic children are not Islamic zealots. All Latin children are not diseased and
illegal. All White children are not
racists. All Christian children are not insensitive
bigots.
We stop judging each other and
teach our children to stop judging others this hopefully will go away. We need to stop gossiping and trying to be
better than each other. We have to stop
talking about gender specific roles that men or boys can’t do this because it
is for women and vice versa. Once we as adults
stop doing this, the children will learn because the children learn their
behavior by what they see and it is from us.
We, as a whole, are guilty for allowing this bullying to continue in our
society.
Now the
next hot topic that is causing me stress.
The police brutality seemingly getting out of control. My questions is has it ever been under
control. The Black and/or
African-American Community have been complaining about this my entire life. It can’t be anything new. However, with today’s technology showing
without a doubt that an officer used unnecessary actions for the crime that
turned deadly and the officer doesn’t get indicted for at least manslaughter,
is a complete absurdity to put I lightly.
I will
begin with Ferguson. I knew the officer
was not going to get indicted. There
were conflicting stories and conflicting evidence. Should it have gone to a jury instead of a
grand jury? Yes, I believe it should
have. Do I believe he used unnecessary
action towards the young man? Yes, I
believe he did.
The problem
is that is my belief and I wasn’t there.
I don’t have a video tape of the actions. The only video tape I have is showing the
victim committing a crime earlier that day. Other than that I have to rely on
the investigation.
Now the
Staten Island death, we have video tape of this incident. We know that the man was selling cigarettes
illegally. We know he was a big guy and the
police officers were smaller than him.
Maybe I missed it, but I am not sure when he threatened the police with
harm. The police may have been intimated
because of his size.
Besides
that, the police officer got him in a headlock and forced him to the
ground. Remember this is for selling
cigarettes. I know they weren’t taxed,
but still it is for selling cigarettes.
Doesn’t this seem a little excessive?
Now he’s on
the ground and he clearly states several times that he can’t breathe. Why didn’t the officer loosen his grip a
little? Why didn’t he check on him? Did he think he was lying? Why didn’t he take precautions, if he thought
he was hurting him? Did he not care
because he knew he would never be indicted, if the worst case scenario happened?
I can only
have questions because I am not a criminologist or police officer. I am not a lawyer, district attorney or judge. The only knowledge about any of these
professions I have come from watching television. Unfortunately, I think that extends to the
majority of us and we take what we see on CSI or Criminal Minds and apply to
real cases, but I digress. He should have
been brought before a jury.
This of
course leads me to more questions. Are
all suspicious people treated the same way?
Are white criminals or suspects treated the same as criminals or
suspects of color? I would love to be
able to say yes, but clearly recent events, tweets, and postings show that the
answer is no.
Recently a
couple of deputies were caught exchanging racial comments and jokes between
each other on their personal phones.
Yes, it may have been on their personal phones, but at what time do
those jokes taint their judgment and we have another dead teen of color. They are too uphold the law and not let their
personal beliefs get in the way of their job.
If they use derogatory terms about a person like the “n” word or the “f”
word, does that cloud their judgment on how they will treat a person they would
use that word to describe?
Were these
judgmental, racist, bigoted cops the bully as children? I think yes.
Did they grow out of it? I think no.
Lastly, the
last couple of years have seen a great big surge in marriage equality. This has started me on finding a husband
because my dream wedding can be realized.
Yes, I have always dreamed of a big wedding, so when it happens you will
all be invited.
Though we
have made large strides in this area.
There are politicians who think it is okay to deny LGBT jobs and housing
and fight adding us to Anti-Discrimination laws. They also want to pass or in some backwards
states, counties and cities have passed laws or ordinances where someone can
deny services to a person because of their “deeply held beliefs”. This infuriates me because they have reason
to do either of these except out of pure meanness and spite.
They have
said the LGBT community is going after the children to recruit them, when the
religious zealots at the center of this storm are fighting to change the
history books to show that our forefathers got all of their ideas and wisdom
from Moses. They want this taught in the
schools. They also don’t want any other
theories taught to their children that includes evolution, of course. Who’s trying to indoctrinate the children?
Why
can’t people see that we don’t want special rights? We want the right to work without being
fired. We want the right to live in an
apartment without fear of the landlord throwing us out. We want the right to marry and have it
recognized by doctors, tax, and lawyers so we can have the same protection that
a man and wife have. My social security
can go to my surviving spouse just like a heterosexual’s social security
does. Doctors will allow my husband to
be with me as I die. My husband can
retrieve what I give him in a will regardless what others think and can make
decisions for me when I can’t. What’s
the difference? Why do they find it so threatening?
You say none of this has happened. I can tell you of two instances where I was
forced to deal with this issue and, if I were stronger, I would have a lot more
money.
At the age of twenty, I was working
at hotel at the front desk and in their breakfast area. I was pulled into the General Manager’s
office one day along with the Director of Guest Services. I was told that they had to let go of me
because I was too gay. That was exactly
what they told me. I had recently come
out to myself and a handful of family members.
I was devastated, embarrassed and brought to my lowest point in my
life. I lost my job because I was too
gay. It was horrible and this could
still happen. Even though everyone at
work knows I am gay, I am still afraid of being fired because of it. It is also why I don’t come to work with my
flame burning brighter than a bonfire.
My second story revolves around the
only man that I truly loved. He had
Hepatitis C and HIV. I don’t have either
so you can stop worrying and wondering.
He had a horrible time with his meds and we had to take him to the
hospital. He was hallucinating, his body
was swelling, and he was in pain. Even
though he told the doctor and nurse who I was to him, I had no rights. I couldn’t speak for him. They wouldn’t let me stay with him, even
though he begged them. Every day, I had
to hear him beg them to let me stay until I just brought him home and we took
care of it at home. It was heart
breaking because he couldn’t get the medical attention he deserved and respect
we deserved. I was even told by the
doctor to go to a different hospital next time that was further away because
they couldn’t treat him. I have no idea what that meant, but we never went
back.
It has happened and it does
happen. Without having laws that protect
all citizens, it will continue to happen.
The bigots, racists and judgmental will continue to cause terror in the
hearts of all citizens
Were these judgmental, racist,
bigoted politicians the bully as children?
I think yes. Did they grow out of
it? I think no.
When I
think about items that may or may not directly affect me, I am reminded of the
words of Martin Niemoller, in regards to Nazi Germany.
“First they came for the
Socialists, and I did not speak out—
Because I was not a Socialist.
Because I was not a Socialist.
Then they came for the Trade Unionists, and I did not speak out—
Because I was not a Trade Unionist.
Because I was not a Trade Unionist.
Then they came for the Jews, and I did not speak out—
Because I was not a Jew.
Because I was not a Jew.
Then they came for me—and there was no one left to speak for me.”
Remember the above as you think of bullies,
rights for all citizens, police action, immigration, race relations, and so on. Don’t let the most selfish of us dictate the
actions for all of us.
Sunday, May 11, 2014
TV Mom Greats from the 50's and 60's.
"My mother had a slender, small body, but a large heart - a heart so large that everybody's joys found welcome in it, and hospitable accommodation." -- Mark Twain
Television sitcom families have been around almost since the
dawn of television. The idea and model
of television families have evolved over the last sixty plus years. The sitcom is to suspend life for thirty
minutes so we can stop stressing, relax and laugh at over exaggerated examples
of everyday life or what we wish we could do in certain situations but because
of good manners and upbringing we don’t.
Whether they are down to earth, the rock, zany, sane, or completely out
of their mind, the sitcom mother is often the very center of the sitcom family
and often lives in our memories forever.
With the help of my fond memories and the Internet, I will attempt to
list out the top television moms per decade.
Let’s get this party and celebration going.
The 1950’s was a time of paradox. We had come out of a war in the previous
decade, but because of the atomic bomb a peaceful time was covered in fear of
who was going to drop the next atomic bomb.
Families grew and the population of cities grew out and moved to
suburbs. The population wanted progression,
but wanted to mainstay there conservative lifestyle. It was time to conform to the Jones, but the
younger population were itching to rebel.
Religion grew and because everyone was trying to keep up with the Jones’s,
materialism grew as well.
Television moms ran the gambit of conservative to wacky. They were real trailblazers and because of
reruns for most of us, they hold special
places in our hearts. Please remember
these are in no particular order.
We first have the Queen of Physical comedy, Lucille
Ball. Most of us have our favorite
episode of I Love Lucy’s wacky housewife of a Cuban band leader, who strived
for the limelight, but was always kept at home cleaning, giving birth to Little
Rickey and caring for Big Ricky and Little Ricky. Lucy Ricardo taught us to dream big, live big
and to never give up on our dreams all with love and a laugh. My favorite episode is the classic Vitameatvegamin.
Probably the most well known mother is June Cleaver from Leave
It to Beaver played by Barbara Billingsly.
When I was growing up, she was there everyday after school waiting for
me and the Beaver so she give us great motherly love and motherly love. She was always had a spotless home, took care
of her family and informed her husband of any issues the boys were having. You have to love the pearls she wore. I wonder if she gardened in them and did Wally teach her how to speak jive.
A less conservative mother but just as equally conforming
was Margaret Anderson from Father Knows Best.
She was the voice of reason for the household. She had three busy children with Betty, Bud
and Kitten and he thoughtful husband, who doled out the sage advice. Jane Wyatt did a great a job as Margaret Anderson
and as you can tell the pearls were a trend.
That brings us to The Donna Reed Show starring Donna Reed, another
pearl wearing mother bringing up a family in suburbia. Donna Reed played Donna Stone. She had two kids, Mary and Jeff, and was
married to a pediatrician, Alex Stone. She
not only cleaned and cooked for her family but was very active in the community
of Hilldale. She was also a nurse and would
often lend a hand to her husband’s practice.
She was completely a conformer like Margaret or June, but she wasn’t
totally out there like Lucy. I forgot
how much I really liked this show until I researched it. I forgot that I had a crush on Jeff Stone,
which is funny since one of my best buds is named Jeff Stone.
I complete my run of the 1950’s with Harriet Nelson. The Adventures of Ozzie and Harriet were a
real life family playing their fictional selves. Harriet was another mother who dealt with two
young boys and her husband while keeping up the house and doling out love and
support for her family. You can tell she is the true captain of
this ship but decides to sit back and let Ozzie believe that he is steering
this family.
I’m sure I left someone out or tell me your fond memories of
the 50’s classic TV Sitcom Moms.
The 1960’s were all about social struggles, cultural changes
and political upheavals. It was decade of
revolution about clothes, music, drugs, and formalities. It was filled with the struggles of changing
culture and people tired of being put down, walked upon and discriminated
against. We saw feminism and the civil
rights movement explode, schools integrated, Dr. King’s Speech, Camelot, assassinations
and by the end of the decade the LGBT rights movement found steam and we put
two men on the moon. With all of this
pushing the envelope, struggles and social change, the television family had to
evolve. Welcome to the Swinging Sixties
baby and her are the moms.
What better way to start than to start with Elizabeth
Montgomery as Samantha Stephens in Bewitched.
We not only get one mom with this show but we get a second mom, Agnes
Moorhead as Endora. This show really
shows the difference between 1050’s and 1960’s.
Samantha tried to fit into suburbia with her husband Darren and later
daughter, Tabitha. She tried to conform,
but her outlandish relatives and her desire to help her husband succeed in life
made that a little difficult. Her
biggest conflict was her disapproving mother Endora, who didn’t like that she
married a mortal. Endora was eccentric,
sarcastic and an elitist, if she were popping pills and swilling back bourbon,
she could’ve been Karen Walker. Both
these characters were actually representative of the time. Endora represented the past and what she had
dreamed for her off spring to marry a nice a warlock, even though she wore the
brightest and most gaudy costumes and make up and Samantha was the rebellious
one because she wanted to marry a boring mortal and dressed very conservatively. I loved that Endora would never call Darren
by his name.
Fish out of water themes seem to run in the Sixites and
there was no other family that was more out of their
element than the Clampetts. The Beverly Hillbillies are our beloved cousins. Everyone might think that Jed Clampett ran the show, but southerners know the truth. Granny ran that show. Granny was brilliantly played by Irene Ryan. She was full spit and fire, love and tenderness and out right orneriness. She would put the fear of life into Jethro, console Ellie Mae and even give Ms. Hathaway some good down home advice all the while making sure Jed remembered and respected his roots. Some of us had a granny like Granny Clampett and we are far better for having her in our life.
Hope on the train and come down to Petticoat Junction. Kate Bradley played by Bea Benaderet, who ran
a hotel, tried to get good husbands for her three beautiful daughters, reel in
Uncle Joe and put up with the character inhabitants of Hooterville. Kate was the rock to all the shenanigans that
were going around her in the Shady Rest Hotel.
It was very unfortunate that Bea Benaderet passed away when she did
because I think the show had a few more seasons in it. You have to love a single mom who can run
her own business and be a match maker for her daughters.
They’re creepy and they’re kooky. Mysterious and
spooky. They’re altogether ooky. The Addams Family (snap snap). Who doesn’t remember the divine Carolyn Jones
as Morticia Addams, the ghoulish hostess with the mostess? Talk about not
conforming and a counter culture, this family dealt with everyday problems in
the complete opposite day then the regular families would and we loved. Morticia loved her children
unconditionally. She was sexy and
seducing. She was absolutely in love
with her husband Gomez. Plus don’t
forget the often crazy, fortune telling, wing nut Grandmama played by Marie
Blake.
Hold on to your top because her comes Lillian Munster, the
matriarch of 1313 Mockingbird Lane and beautifully played by Yvonne De
Carlo. Where The Addams Family could
care less about fitting in, the Munsters wanted to fit in but could never do it
because it was so much easier to do things as they had always done it. Lillian Munster was more the captain of this
ship with Herman and Grandpa pulling these outlandish ideas and schemes landing
them in trouble which they would have to fix or deal with Lillian’s wrath. She’s probably one of the first real strong
mother characters.
Talk about sexy, who could be sexier than America’s
Sweetheart and little Ritchie’s mom, Laure Petrie from The Dick Van Dyke show
played by the talented and gorgeous Mary Tyler Moore. She was a wonderful wife to Rob and a great
mom to Ritchie, but she was not always the voice of reason. She had her own issues and crazy
moments. She wasn’t only cleaning up
after her men because it at times she was trying to cover up her mess so they
wouldn’t see her imperfections, but they always came to surface and everyone
laughed. This was a mom who knew how to
run her house, entertain and laugh at herself when she was being silly. Watch this awesome clip from The Dick Van Dyke Show.
Not only did we have witch families and monster families in
the Sixties, we had cavemen families that brought us two moms, Wilma
Flintstone and Betty Rubble. This
animation series was groundbreaking, not only did it show an animated pregnant
Wilma but also the adoption of Bam Bam by Betty and Barney because they can’t
conceive. Wilma and Betty were often the
calm of the storm of Fred and Barney, but every now and then they had their own
adventure. Who can forget the theme song to The Flintstones?
From the stone age to flying cars we go and meet the Jetson’s. Jane Jetson was once again the calm of the
Again I’m sure I left someone out or tell me your fond
memories of the 60’s far out TV Sitcom Moms.
There you have the 50's and 60's. Next time I will showcase the 70's and 80's I hope you enjoyed it.
Until next time, may your wine never turn and your glass never empty.
Sunday, May 4, 2014
05/04
“Sometimes, I feel discriminated against, but it does not make me angry. It merely astonishes me. How can any deny themselves the pleasure of my company? It’s beyond me.”
― Zora Neale Hurston
Hello all. Sorry it has been two weeks. I had some technical issues. Needless to say, the technical issue was user error. What can I say I am not a technological guy.
Without further ado, today's blog is about the latest politician asshole.
Steve Hickey is a Republican member of the South Dakota
House of Representatives since 2011. He
earned his BA from Mid-America Nazarene College and his MDiv from North Park
Theological Seminary. With this short brief history, you can guess his standing
on LGBT or equality issues. His recent comments is what make him a candidate
for Asshole of the Month.
I’m sure you must already know what he said but I will force
myself to type it for those of you who do not know his statement. He not only uses middle school analogies, but
attacks other member of the LGBT community as well. Below from The Advocate are his statements
which were posted on Facebook.
“Certainly
there are board-certified doctors in our state who will attest to what seems
self-evident to so many: gay sex is not good for the body or mind. Pardon a
crude comparison but regarding men with men, we are talking about a one-way
alley meant only for the garbage truck to go down.”
Furthermore in an
attempt to explain his stand on school policies to accommodate transgender
students because of a high suicide rate among transgender youth, Rep, Hickey
states that letting boys play girl sports is not the beginning position to fix
the suicide problem or the very real daily issues these students face dealing
with something they have been handed in life.
He wonders if by accommodating the students, does it open them up to more
painful issues all the while transferring serious anxieties to other
innocent and impressionable ones in those locker rooms.
He issues “a call
to the medical and psychological communities and associations to weigh in
publicly and timely on the matter of homosexuality and the human body, psyche
and family, particular kids.”
Finally, he
states that since these posts he has gotten many correspondence detailing how
someone will rape or hurt him. Really
someone wants to rape him. I’ve been out
and proud for over 20 years and, even though I don’t know all gay people, I do
know a good cross section of those people.
I can’t see any of them wanting to rape you, Rep Hickey. Please keep your fear and religion out of
politics. If you can’t, step down
immediately.
Does he not realize
that gay men are not the only people who have anal sex? Many heterosexual couples have anal sex. Just as you, Rep Hickey, think all gay men
are running around humping each other’s ass at any given moment of any given
day, you think all heterosexual couples have sex in the missionary
position. I wonder if you think they all
still have sex while in their night shirts like Ma and Pa Ingalls did.
How dare you
flippantly show concern for transgender youth while at the same time afraid how
they will hurt “innocent and impressionable ones”! Do you not think transgender
students are not innocent or impressionable?
Are you afraid that they will have the “innocent” believe they are
transgender?
You are a
backwards asshole. Not all gay men have
anal sex and not only gay men have anal sex.
Grow Up Representative Hickey!
Transgender student’s anxieties will not rub off on your “innocent”
children. However, I do worry about transgender
students being thrust into more painful derogatory remarks and actions from
your “innocent” children and people like you.
Even though it scares me, if we don’t do something, nothing will change
and these poor youth will continue to run away, attempt suicide, drugs and so
on.
That's it for today. Until next time, may your bartender mix your drinks well and use top shelf booze.
Saturday, April 19, 2014
04.20 Music & Love
Hello my faithful two readers. It's great to have join me again for rantings and ramblings from yours truly. I know seem to jump all over the place with my blog and I guess that is because I have a lot to say about many things that interest me. I like movies, celebrities, men, music, television, travel, and so on. This week I want to focus on music and my endless desire to find close intimate love. Open a bottle of Merlot, pour yourself a glass (or three) and let's begin.
I am the type of guy that can fall in love very easily. I trust people sometimes too quick. I give them my heart because of a gut feeling I have. Most of the time I do not regret it. However, every now and then I do or I don't trust my gut and either give it to the wrong person or don't give it at all and miss the opportunity.
I also suffer from a very small confidence level. I hate rejection and because I can't handle it I end up rejecting myself without giving the other person a chance to accept me. I guess this is defense mechanism, but it really only succeeds in making sure I will be alone and single.
I know a lot of people are like what is wrong with being single. I guess there is nothing wrong with it. I'm just tired of coming home to an empty apartment. I wish someone was here to have dinner together, to lie in bed a watch a scary movie together or just talk. Which leads to me to my first song of the blog?
All By Myself - Celine Dion
I have fallen in love many times. I really only had one relationship that ever flourished into anything of some value. His name was Kenny and I met him Florida. It was the first time in my life that I had ever seen someone and fell in love in a glance. It was very odd for me because I had had crushes on classmates and friends and the occasional tryst, but I had never felt my heart stop as it did when I first met him.
He was this rocker looking guy from Brooklyn. He was a definite bad boy. He had a horrible childhood and parents. He had a horrible misunderstood life with a mean ex-wife, ungrateful kids, prison history, medical issues and recovering drug addict. Everything he was was everything I wasn't. He needed love and tenderness. I thought I could give it to him.
I found out after close to seven years that apparently he didn't want any of that from me. He left me for red headed stripper he met on the Internet. I was devastated. I was embarrassed. I was starting to make a big deal with my family that this was my life partner and he should be welcomed to family events and then he ups and leaves me for Candy Dandy the Stripper. Almost the exact time the next song came out and it was my mantra.
Strong Enough - Cher
After Kenny, I went quite a while without having anyone really too mention. I was in and out of love/lust. Things could have progressed with several men but because of my baggage or their baggage it did not happen. However two men come to mind that got away for different reasons. They were both friends and at one time I knew them when they were single, but they both found partners. I could either become the other person or not. I choose not to do disrespect myself or them by walking or attempting to walk that path.
One was another rocker with long hair, smooth skin and a beautiful smile which I will call Jake. The other was a fun, friendly, masculine guy named Wayne. Both names of course are made up. Wayne was my best friend and Jake was an occasional lover. I wanted more from both of them, but they are either were unable or unwilling to give me the love I so desired.
Even though it hurt, I guess it was best that neither of them gave what I needed, because if they had my life would be different. Would I have continued to the job and career I currently have? Would I be living in Costa Rica and traveling Central America? However, I still think if them fondly which brings me to my next song.
I Hate Myself For Loving You
I've moved to Costa Rica in July of this year. I have been currently on this attempt to change my life. I'm losing weight for health reasons. I'm traveling because I've always wanted to do it. I've changed my outlook at life and seriously have been happier than I ever have been before. I want to share this with someone. I decided to seriously search and look for a partner. My thinking was maybe the men from the U.S. were my problem.
I signed up with six different dating applications and posted my profile. I got a ton of replies at first and I thought I had really hit the mother load. I met a few of them and quickly realized they were no different then the losers I had encountered in the U.S. They were either young and looking for someone to pay their way through life or they were just really odd and into to things I wouldn't have my worst enemy do or they were just interested in sex and nothing more.
I am currently trying to get to know three different guys. Will some of them read this blog? Yes, they probably will. I'm not that concerned because we have never had a discussion about being exclusive and I barely see any of them. They are all younger than I am which is a bonus for me in my forties. It strengthens my confidence and strokes my ego. See gay men and straight men think the same way. We get middle aged and we want someone younger.
Two are very much younger and their names are Andrew and Owen. Andrew is very immature but shares similar interests with me. However, he is very much in the closet and his family is very religious. I feel sorry for him because he has to hide himself and I know how that is and I enjoy being around him because we have fun. The other young one is more mature but shares almost no interests me and loves to push my
buttons. I enjoy going places with him because for the most part he enjoys being a tourist with me. However, oddly enough neither young man shows passion in a relationship with me. It is more like friends. Which leads us to our next song.
Whenever I Call You Friend - Kenny Loggins & Stevie Nicks
The last guy (Jonathan), I recently met and it was almost perfect. He was closer to my age but still younger. We had similar interest and he wanted a relationship. He was also passionate about being with me and getting to know me. We talked over the phone and text several times. We finally met and I fell in love. I tried not to fall in love. I really tried to harness my emotions. However, he was Cancer and I am Scorpio. I had no choice but fall hopelessly in love. I was either like a middle school girl or a lesbian because I was ready to pick out china patterns.
We've chatted since that time, but have not seen each other since. I held off on texting him too early after our first official date, because I didn't want to seem to desperate. It took him a day to respond. I stated I wanted to see him again and have gotten no response. I don't know what happened. Maybe I am reading too much into it. Maybe I am trying to move to fast. Maybe I misread the signals. Maybe he was just telling me what I wanted to hear. The horrible thing about Jonathan is that he is the most passionate made I have met here in Costa Rica. He made me feel wanted, needed, appreciated and desired. Something no one else has accomplished yet. Even though I want it to continue, I must face reality that it probably won't continue with him and if it does, I'm not sure it will be the eventual marriage that I am looking to have. This leads me to my two favorite songs at the moment.
Say Something
Stay With Me - Sam Smith
There's the look into my life and what I am thinking about tonight. Am I destined to be alone with just one night stands in my future? Can I build a life with someone who shows no passion? Do I run them off? Am I too picky? What am I doing wrong? The good thing about being a Scorpio is that we love to analyze ourselves and the people in our life. The bad thing about being a Scorpio is that we tend to over analyze to the point where we stunt our relationships or growth. Oh well, no matter the outcome of my soul searching. I will continue to search for the guy to share all the wonders and adventures that are in my future.
Alright gang until next time. May your bartender be hot and heavy handed when pouring your drink.
Saturday, April 12, 2014
04.12
Wine is constant proof that God loves us and loves to see us happy.
Hello my dear readers. This week has brought things to my attention. A fond farewell, a replacement, a new show I came across and a little personal observation/story are the focus of this weeks blog. Get your drink and lets start this thing.
A month or so ago, I was relieved to finally get Jay Leno off my television show. I have never been a Jay Leno fan at all. I found him boring, unfunny and a jerk. I was however disgusted to hear his replacement would be the equally boring and overrated Jimmy Fallon. I would continue to watch the Late Show with David Letterman because the Tonight Show was proven to be irrelevant to me.
Imagine my shock when David Letterman said he was going to retire. My world went in a tizzy. I wondered who would replace this icon. Who could possibly helm the Late Show? Would they continue with items that I loved like Stupid Pet Tricks, Stupid Human Tricks and the Top Ten List? Would they be funny or would it be another horrible switch like Carson to Leno to Fallon?
It was revealed this week that none other than Stephen Colbert would be taking over the helm of this show. I can't tell you how relieved I was to hear that this would be the new lead of the Late Show. He's talented, charming, funny and current. He will definitely take the Late Show far and beyond the Tonight Show. I applaud CBS at this hiring. It is amazing.
Hello my dear readers. This week has brought things to my attention. A fond farewell, a replacement, a new show I came across and a little personal observation/story are the focus of this weeks blog. Get your drink and lets start this thing.
A month or so ago, I was relieved to finally get Jay Leno off my television show. I have never been a Jay Leno fan at all. I found him boring, unfunny and a jerk. I was however disgusted to hear his replacement would be the equally boring and overrated Jimmy Fallon. I would continue to watch the Late Show with David Letterman because the Tonight Show was proven to be irrelevant to me.
Imagine my shock when David Letterman said he was going to retire. My world went in a tizzy. I wondered who would replace this icon. Who could possibly helm the Late Show? Would they continue with items that I loved like Stupid Pet Tricks, Stupid Human Tricks and the Top Ten List? Would they be funny or would it be another horrible switch like Carson to Leno to Fallon?
It was revealed this week that none other than Stephen Colbert would be taking over the helm of this show. I can't tell you how relieved I was to hear that this would be the new lead of the Late Show. He's talented, charming, funny and current. He will definitely take the Late Show far and beyond the Tonight Show. I applaud CBS at this hiring. It is amazing.
Mickey Rooney
When you think of classic movie stars, many names come to mind like Mary Pickford, Elizabeth Taylor, Cary Grant, Douglas Fairbanks, Jimmy Stewart, and so on and so forth. One of the greatest actors was Mickey Rooney. He starred in amazing films from A Midsummer Night's Dream at 13 to Boys Town opposite Spencer Tracy to Babes in Arms with Judy Garland which he was nominated for Best Actor Oscar to The Black Stallion in 1979 to Night at the Museum with Ben Stiller.
He wasn't only in great on the screen and stage, but by today's fame whore television standards, he could have had his own reality television program. He was married eight times and had nine children. He struggled with alcohol and pills. He served the military during World War II for two years. When he returned, he had to file bankruptcy and money trouble and abuse from loved ones allegedly followed him to his last days.
However, I will always remember him as this 5'2" ball of fire that lit up every screen or stage with his performances. He was brilliant, engaging and energetic in all things he was in. If you haven't had the chance to see his work, I would recommend seeing any of the below.
If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended,
That you have but slumber'd here
While these visions did appear.
And this weak and idle theme,
No more yielding but a dream,
Gentles, do not reprehend:
if you pardon, we will mend:
And, as I am an honest Puck,
If we have unearned luck
Now to 'scape the serpent's tongue,
We will make amends ere long;
Else the Puck a liar call;
So, good night unto you all.
Give me your hands, if we be friends,
And Robin shall restore amends.
How about something personal? I have always wanted to live, work and play in the business of entertainment. I just have never had the discipline or confidence to pursue it. I always wanted to be the lead actor, but most lead actors are a little more fit than I am.
I was raised in a family that appreciated the performing arts. My mother has always been a fan of film and television. She also performed from time to time on stage at community theater productions. Along with her enjoyment of the stage, she has a knack for drawing and painting. She's always been very creative and has always encouraged creativity in my siblings and myself.
My twin older brothers have been in some kind of production or creative process for as long as I can remember. They were both in their high school marching band, high school choir and high school performances. They went on to college where they continued their theatrical performances, which they may think I was dragged to see these things and, as a spoiled young brat, I may not have show in it, but I really enjoyed it. One brother went on to be one of the best forensics and debate teacher and the other went on be on of the most creative teacher and directors of High School theatrical productions.
I was raised watching every awards show. I was introduced to documentaries and independent films at a young age. I was taught how to appreciate all types of music from classical to disco to country to pop and so on. I was taught to see the beauty in the Nutcracker Suite and Xanadu, which isn't easy.
With all of this, you may ask why am I not in LA writing the crap we see on television today and in films. The answer is that I always let other things get in the way of this dream and I never really felt I needed to pursue it. My mother has always told me that I should be a screen writer because of the imagination I had. Now that I am getting older, I realize that my mother has been correct on so many levels and I think she was correct with this advice as well. In fact, my urge to write has been stronger than ever, which is why I blog the ramblings that you read.
Why did my mother think I should write? I had a very overactive imagination as a child. I told I think it was my babysitter that my parents were getting divorced several years before they did. I told someone that my mother had broken both her legs while pregnant and in a flood. I remember playing with my friends and pretending we were characters from our favorite movies and television shows. I wrote a silly murder mystery play in Agatha Christie style for a fifth grade writing project where the killer was a mute young man that was being bullied called "Writer's Block". I also wrote a soap opera to get noticed at my new school when I was thirteen/fourteen and I listed my fellow students as characters like they were actors in a program so they wouldn't think it was about them personally.
My imagination and writing has progressed. I just need to build my confidence. I hate to have people read scripts I write because I am never happy with any of them. I always think I can do better so I never let anyone see them. However, I am getting to the point where I want someone to look at them and, of course, tell me it is awesome. Take a drink with me and toast to building confidence. "Clink"
As I have mentioned many times, my viewing options in Costa Rica are very limited. I have watched the Irina season of Project Runway three times since I have been here. I can't see NBC. The majority of pay channels are in Spanish. I have a Warner Brothers channel that air reruns of Big Bang Theory, Mom, Two and a Half Men and other shows. I have a Sony Channel that shows the Voice and Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. I also have a channel called AXN which shows Criminal Minds, CSI, CSI:Miami, CSI:New York and Hannibal. I also have the E Channel.
The E Channel has become my guilty pleasure. I really enjoy the Fashion Police and Guiliana Rancic on E News. They also show reruns of Project Runway and Tabitha Takes Over which I like. However, because there is nothing else on, I get sucked into the Kardashians and other vapid shows that E air.
The latest of these valueless shows is #Rich Kids of Beverly Hills. These spoiled rotten little young men and women have no talent. They think they are better than everyone else and like to rub our faces in it. They are not humble. They don't care about anyone but themselves. They blow through money that is not theirs and they act like everything should handed to them and everyone should wait on them hand and foot. They have little to no redeeming qualities. Every single one of them are a disgrace. Anyone who likes this show are just a shallow, insipid and vapid as the people on this show.
I don't know why we have to celebrate this kind of behavior by giving them their own show. E needs to stop taking advice from Ryan Seacrest, the anti-christ., and get some good entertainment shows on their network instead of guilty pleasures like Ryan Seacrest produced shows or horrible things like this Rich Kids of Beverly Hills.
While we are on the subject, can someone please send Ryan Seacrest back to the fiery pit he came from so he can stop giving us crap like this on television? Is he trying to bombard us with talentless and worthless individuals so we can forget that he is the King of no talent? He gave us the Kardashians, Married to Jonas and Shah's of Sunset. With that kind of resume, you can't convince me that he doesn't have a hand in this #RKOBH show. It smells like a bag of fiery poo just like all of the other shows he produces.
I drank two full glasses of wine after that rant.
Almost at the end of the journey, we need to end on something fun. How about a pic from each of the soon to be released marvel pics and one of Falcon from Captain America: Winter Soldier? I can't wait for each of them.
Until next time, may all your drinks be top shelf and stiff.
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