Kito and I are leaving for Arkansas early tomorrow morning so that we can spend the long weekend oohing and ahhing over my new niece. We'll return to Chicago next Tuesday, May 28.
This means of course that I will not be participating in any of the events surrounding IML--when leather fetishists, porn stars, and BDSM enthusiasts from all over the globe converge on our city, heralding the arrival of summer. Capistrano has the swallows; we get the bears, pigs, and swallowers.
For those of you taking part in the festivities, here's something to set the mood: Al Pacino's poppers-fueled dance number from Cruising.
Have a lovely Memorial Day--debauched or not--and I'll see you next week.