Introducing Parker Pines

Ah, the old days when I used to live like a rich swish for some many months of the year in the heady and glamorous yet tawdry and ridiculous world of Fire Island Pines. The boys have begun their weekend treks now that it is May and someone with a secret identity has started a blog. Check it out over at Pines Punch and leave a comment for Parker Pines and encourage him on his new endeavor. He’s really a peach. Meanwhile, I share a favorite photo of mine from my old days living on the beach. No, that’s not me in the photo. That’s a young and delightful man with whom I was most foolishly and ridiculously wig-over-heels in unrequited love. Poor fella, didn’t know a good thing when he saw it!