Greetings from the Centurion Lounge at the San Francisco International Airport. I think I’m pretty much the only straight guy here. I’m with the wife and kids, so no chance of anyone hitting on me. That, plus the fact that I don’t exactly have the kind of physique that brings boy toys calling at my doorstep.
As I mentioned, I am commencing a whirlwind global travel schedule now. There will be instances when my time zone will be absolutely cruel considering the line of business I am in. But the show will go on! Just understand the timing of posts could be, shall we say, sporadic.
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