Wednesday, September 05, 2007
There's that U.S. Open tennis going on right now. Not that we are watching it. Just interesting from the standpoint of listening to John McEnroe give the sideline entertainment. He might or might not remember a brief interlude in New York in 1979 with Anna Bloviations. We hooked up at the Plaza Hotel when the Plaza Hotel was still a hotel and there was a small little boutique called Mark Cross where I worked (later bought out by Coach). In he came and we started chatting and then 'dated' for a bit if you can call a guy so focused on tennis as to be completely bereft of anything one could remotely call social graces (yes, he's come a long way since then, considering). Quite good in bed I recall just for the shear fact that the guy was early twenties and in the best physical shape one could imagine. He got a little touchy about his hair though.... Worried that he was going to go bald and so got bent out of shape if you pulled at his hair during an orgasm. So either he wasn't going bald after all or he has since gotten really great hair implants.
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