OrlandoMike
<font color=red>all I can say is beer hurts when i
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Great Stories, and just think, half of us are down here in Orlando at PI! Cant wait to hear their trip reports and "how we met stories"!
Well actually, my original story is Chapter two, the first "real" date. (Ask any gay male about that!) LOL
The first "night" is even better!
I was on a vacation spending 4 days in Las Vegas with a friend, and then a cross country trip to Boston for 4 days to visit friends. On the layover at O'Hare, between Vegas and Boston I had my one and only "mini nervous breakdown". I freaked out! Had to go home! Didn't know why but I had to get home immediately!
Had to spend one restless night in Boston calling friends and canceling dinner plans, trying not to sound like a freak, and then got on the first plane out of Boston for Orlando the next morning. Got off the plane, picked up my car and immediately headed to Playlynda, a great gay/nudist beach near Kennedy Space Center. Spent the day hanging out on a beautiful Florida beach, and on the way home decided to hit a bar in Orlando. (Parliament House/Full Moon) After a few cocktails I spotted the victim across the bar! He lived in Daytona and was a little too tipsy for that trip, so I offered overnight accommodations at my place......
The rest they say, is history.
(He must have been a nice guy, I invited him to the California Grill two days later, and the guy has been hanging around for 10 years now!)
To this day, I have never freaked out like I did that day in Chicago. I am convinced that some higher power was trying to hook us up!!
Well actually, my original story is Chapter two, the first "real" date. (Ask any gay male about that!) LOL
The first "night" is even better!
I was on a vacation spending 4 days in Las Vegas with a friend, and then a cross country trip to Boston for 4 days to visit friends. On the layover at O'Hare, between Vegas and Boston I had my one and only "mini nervous breakdown". I freaked out! Had to go home! Didn't know why but I had to get home immediately!
Had to spend one restless night in Boston calling friends and canceling dinner plans, trying not to sound like a freak, and then got on the first plane out of Boston for Orlando the next morning. Got off the plane, picked up my car and immediately headed to Playlynda, a great gay/nudist beach near Kennedy Space Center. Spent the day hanging out on a beautiful Florida beach, and on the way home decided to hit a bar in Orlando. (Parliament House/Full Moon) After a few cocktails I spotted the victim across the bar! He lived in Daytona and was a little too tipsy for that trip, so I offered overnight accommodations at my place......
The rest they say, is history.
(He must have been a nice guy, I invited him to the California Grill two days later, and the guy has been hanging around for 10 years now!)
To this day, I have never freaked out like I did that day in Chicago. I am convinced that some higher power was trying to hook us up!!