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This is one of those posts that I started but never published. It was begun in May. I’m re-doing my song selections and posting it now.

3 songs that sum up each day of your weekend.

FRIDAY // Sharped Dressed Man – ZZ Top:
I have an account on most Suit Fetish related websites, especially the free ones. One in particular, SuitAndTieFetishNetwork.com is free and has a pretty active user base that frequently posts photos of themselves. (I have one photo of myself, G-Rated, no face.) One of the guys lives in Baltimore and has been messaging me off and on for the last six to eight months about meeting up. He’s cute, seems really nice but the idea of meeting someone from a fetish website weirds me out a little. We started chatting on yahoo and decided to get a bite to eat. He wrote me an e-mail (at 5:20am Saturday morning no less) and suggested that we meet at the Crystal City Foodcourt.

He would be wearing a tuxedo.

I know, really? That was just too much. Luckily, it was a friends birthday party that night and I had a legitimate reason to cancel – although I think it still hurt his feelings. Maybe I’ll reschedule and suggest a more formal location and less formal dress code. I mean, I don’t even HAVE a suit right now.

SATURDAY // Dancing Bear – The Mamas and The Papas:
After @duwhutnow’s insanely elaborate seventeen courselovely birthday dinner at Michael’s house last night, the five of us went to 9:30 Club for Blow Off, Bob Mould and Rich Morel’s traveling “music-centric gay dance party, drawing mainly, but not exclusively, men in their 30s and 40s.” Blow Off comes through DC every month or so and Michael and I have been trying to go for ages but either we change plans at the last minute or we don’t hear about it in time. I have to admit, I don’t like load, thumping, clubby dance music but I had a blast at BlowOff. The music wasn’t as horrible as I thought it would be, the guys were pretty diverse and definitely skewed older, which I enjoyed. It was like a bear bar with dancier music, I’d totally go again.

Oh yeah, at one point Michael and a guy that I was trying my best to dance with forcibly took my shirt off and wouldn’t let me put it back on. Holy shit.

SUNDAY // Air Force Ones – Nelly:
This morning I went to “Family Day” at Alberto’s Air Force base. Free food, hot guys and Ice Cream. Need I say more?