AWESOME DRAGONFLY! The gay guys were impressed, hard thing to do. The straight guys bought me drinks and acted adoring all day, and damn is that nice after two years of boring *** physical therapy. My second line dancing is back in swing, so spring training on the bike starts tomorrow. Normally we do the "Ride Of Atonement" on Ash Weds, 50 miles in the country then retire to the brewpub at Abita Springs to sin somemore. Couldn't hack that distance this year.
The only way to get around New Orleans at Mardi Gras is by bike, and I was afraid to take mine as I didn't know if I could ride across town, dance around for eight hours and then get home again. I can do the dancing around bit- so it's time to work on the bike part.

hungover and happy

missliz