{"id":455,"date":"2011-02-03T09:05:42","date_gmt":"2011-02-03T14:05:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.bjland.ws\/wordpress\/?p=455"},"modified":"2023-04-23T11:26:44","modified_gmt":"2023-04-23T15:26:44","slug":"not-my-color","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.bjland.ws\/wordpress\/2011\/02\/03\/not-my-color\/","title":{"rendered":"not my color"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><center><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/files.bjland.ws\/blog\/stolen.JPG\" title=\"\" hspace=\"\"><\/center><\/p>\n<p>so last weekend, we tried to be social and went to <a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/jacksonpanix\/sets\/72157625939379780\/\" target=\"_window\" title=\"\" rel=\"noopener\">Double Headed Disco&#8217;s 6th Anniversary party<\/a>, pushing our way through the crowd and settling in near the back. Noticing a few vacant chairs, we stripped off our coats, plopped them in a chair, and soon we were jostled by a pair who had to be in the 4 inches between our butts and the wall. Needless to say, they weren&#8217;t that skinny, and we decided to move on rather than get into an argument with jerks.meanwhile, me and the BF had a pleasant enough time (i was still groggy from the double-headed disco nap we had taken a short time prior to arriving), doing what boys do in the dark corners of a packed gay bar, with the occasional hello to friendly faces ( <a href=\"http:\/\/www.joemygod.blogspot.com\/\" target=\"_window\" title=\"just call me Joe\" rel=\"noopener\">Mr. God<\/a> &amp; young Nick; a very nice blog-reader who introduced himself and who&#8217;s name I&#8217;ve already forgotten &#8211; sorry man;  some co-workers who came dangerously close to mixing two worlds I try to keep separate; and the occasional nod without words to faces you just see when you go out). We gulped down some water, moved vaguely to the sounds of <a href=\"http:\/\/www.gmad.org\/Sylvester.htm\" target=\"_window\" title=\"a force of nature\" rel=\"noopener\">Sylvester<\/a>, and soon grew tired.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s when the BF quietly said &#8220;i think our coats are gone.&#8221; Well, he was only partially right; his coat was pulled apart and tucked under the chair, my gloves and hat scattered, but alas, the lovely orange coat you see pictured above managed to find it&#8217;s way into and onto some strangers arms and got out the door without us noticing! I only had that coat for a mere few weeks. But before you get sad for me, it was given to me by a good friend who was replacing it with a new coat, and I just nabbed onto it like most free things, using it as i could for as long as i could, and now it (and the work-issued cellphone) are gone. besides the problem with the color, as you can see, it also made me look heftier in the gut than I (think I) am. bummed out, we decided to hop in a cab (arguing briefly as I leaped into the cold to get a cab, and BF being chivalrous and offering one of his two coats &#8211; me focusing on getting the cab, he focusing on keeping me warm), got home quickly enough to see i still have two other hand-me-down (but kinda ratty) leather coats donated years before, so my fat gut is still semi-protected from the elements when I go outside.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>so last weekend, we tried to be social and went to Double Headed Disco&#8217;s 6th Anniversary party, pushing our way through the crowd and settling in near the back. Noticing a few vacant chairs, we stripped off our coats, plopped them in a chair, and soon we were jostled by a pair who had to [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[49],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-455","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-bj"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bjland.ws\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/455","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bjland.ws\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bjland.ws\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bjland.ws\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bjland.ws\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=455"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.bjland.ws\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/455\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bjland.ws\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=455"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bjland.ws\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=455"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bjland.ws\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=455"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}