LAST UPDATE 7/26 @ 10AM: Doc here, and I'm excited. The big day is finally here, and it's time to boogie down at 15th Ave Adult Theater in Chicago's western burbs. In the last 24 hours I have been getting bombed in e-mails both through The Journal and through SLS about tonight's soirée'. Not only are we expecting most of the usual suspects in terms of hot couples, but also many new couples looking to kick the tires on this thing of ours and maybe even take it for a test drive.
There will be some great outfits on display tonight: "A" from The Big O Couple has promised a Disco Diva outfit on display, GiGi has her sights on a daring blue number, and Victoria the Vixen will be wearing a sexy white print number.
And my outfit? I am thinking ruffles and a stethoscope...
Doc here, a man who some say knows it's better to sleep in an uncomfortable bed free, than sleep in a comfortable bed unfree, with an amazing Flash Report from senior reporter Johnny Paradise.
This report speaks for itself. And it's all sorts of wonderful and thought provoking.
Take it away, Johnny Paradise.
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Doc,
Four days spiraling, criss-crossing, and rocketing across the map had taken me dizzily down and up and around the states of the midwest and it was the simplest sudden immediate urge that brought me back round, finally back home to the home that isn't home, to that medium sized metropolis for which I have a special affection and to, tonight, my heart's desire - a Hungarian hot dog.
Not too far from where I ate was the Theatre, that majestic movie house of so many glorious misspent hours, and as I ate I thought and wondered about it and with the quiet disappointment of Bay City still recent in my memory it seemed right to drop in and see if anything was happening, and even if it was nothingsville, a shot of nostalgia would be an adequate dessert to my wonderfully delicious wonderfully cheap dinner.
