Any excuse to dress up
October 4, 2010
There was a party recently to celebrate the imminent arrival. So
he took the opportunity to get dressed up, full lady costume, with his
male friends, and sing and dance and flail about, and let the real him
fly for a change, at least the afternoon, just like in the movies, while
his expectant wife looked on... or away, I guess, depends how you see
it. They say he feels free in character, this particular character.
But
it wasn’t an open invitation for everyone. These curious affairs never
are. Even the wait staff was required to have come off the same space
ship. Like mandatory. While he would have preferred tall, dark, and
handsome too, in this respect, at least lately, she’s been able to
overrule him. Impulse control, however, has never been his strength.
He’s been on a very, very short leash.
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