The Annual Vegas Man-Trip
Every year this rally cry from Jacob Rhoades comes at an earlier date. In about 10 years it will actually coincide with the previous year's trip.
Also see Jayson McIvor's photos of the 2006 adventure.
And that, I think, was the handle - -that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of Old and Evil. Not in any mean or military sense; we didn't need that. Our energy would simply prevail. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave. So now, less than five years later, you can go up on a steep hill in Las Vegas and look West, and with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark - that place where the wave finally broke and rolled back.
Men.
The engaged. The married. The working. We simple, stupid Men.
It's March 1st, which means we're 3 months away from June. Which means its time to start thinking of forced air conditioning, brutal desert sun, and the nice, oh so very nice, swimming pools of Las Vegas - its spanish for...The Vegas.
June 7-10th. A celebration - and a funeral of sorts. Yours truly turns 30.
Start mulling it over. Put it in the calendar. More info to come in the forthcoming weeks.
Jacob
Also see Jayson McIvor's photos of the 2006 adventure.
Labels: jacob rhoades, vegas

2 Comments:
Well, Its a sign of the times my friend. Gone are the days of "Vegas: 3 weeks" and everyone goes. Now you are all getting hitched, married, kiddified...seriously, how statistically has no one come out gay by now?
Not that being gay would prevent someone from having a good time, especially with Senor dogballs joining.
Truth be told, its not earlier every year. I've had March 1 in my outlook calendar as a recurring event to send the teaser. Which in a way, is much sadder than sending the alert earlier year after year.
The SADDEST thing of all is that Jacob will make three trips to Vegas between now and June.
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