WORLD OF MEN: Goodbye Spain, Election Day, HELLO OBAMA and Bush, HOPEFULLY THE DOOR SLAMS YOU IN THE ASS

I spent the last few days of October and the first few days of November in Alicante, Spain. Instead of dealing with work issues, I was mainly dealing with family issues. I really needed to go out by myself on Halloween and have, well, a bit of a fun time. Little did I know my Halloween outing would turn into a bloody event....no kidding! I went to Canibal Pub where the Pub owners know who I am and the crowd is always fun and full of locals. Wouldn't you know it, once again I ended up hanging with the tranny crowd. After a few drinks we went up stairs to dance. Actually, I think I went up stairs to pee and when I came out of the bathroom I was dragged onto the dance floor. It all started fun, but after about 5 minutes my dancing was disrupted by a large thump! A large speaker fell directly on my head, but I think the vodka helped to make me not realize the seriousness of my injury right away. Since it was Halloween, the blood gushing from my head and running down my face did not provoke an immediate response except for the tranny dancing with me. When I finally made my way to the bathroom I realized how bad my injury was. After the tranny and the owners of Canibal helped my clean up my head and face I decided the fun was over, especially since I had to film the next day.

Tranny to the left, tranny to the right...Halloween in Alicante is fun!

Here I am with Tranny-mania and the owners of Canibal Pub in Alicante

I decided I wanted to get out of Alicante and take a 3 hour drive to Madrid. Personally, I love to just drive and see a countryside and Madrid was the perfect ending point. I also wanted to see my friend Martin Mazza, but I think Martin was resting all day Sunday so I just did my laundry, roamed around a bit and then the next day I woke up early and drove back to Alicante for one last scene and one last night.

Driving to Madrid with a big gash in my head!

NOVEMBER 4, 2008: ELECTION DAY

My November 4th started very early. I had a 9:45am flight to Madrid and then onto Paris. After arriving in Paris I drove to Antwerp to see my grandmother and have dinner with my extended family. All night long I wanted to turn on the television, but it was just too early to get any results of the election so I spent the night enjoying my family. After returning from the dinner at my uncle's house I turned on the television and hunkered down to find out what would happen with my country. As you know (or if you don't scroll down a bit) I already sent in my ballot on October 10th and there shouldn't be any guessing concerning who I voted for, but I did post a picture if you really want to see! At around 2am (GMT +1) CNN was giving Pennsylvania to Obama and that is when CNN and I knew Obama would win, but CNN was not going to make a definite decision for a half hour later. Tears came to my eyes, I got goosebumps, and the stress built up in shoulders was released. After 8 years of the worst president of America's history the legacy will die soon and not be carried on by McCain. Electing Obama is the first step, now Obama has to implement, implement, IMPLEMENT! And stick to his word.

By the way Bush, I hope you accidentally turn around as the door is closing and it flatly whacks you hard enough in your ugly monkey face, enough to break your nose so you leave knowing how much you are hated by the majority of us Americans and nearly everyone else around the world and what a disaster you created for Americans during your stolen presidency.

One last comment about the election. I travel to Europe very often and the past 8 years Europeans have been not very friendly to Americans....especially the French. However, since we elected Obama, even the French are becoming extremely polite to Americans, even offering to speak English and be friendly without asking if they speak in English in their on language first!!!

After my quick trip to Belgium, I returned to Paris to spend Chi Chi LaRue's birthday with him. The first night Chi Chi, Vin and Francois Sagat and I went to have dinner and hang a bit. The following day I got to business visiting retailers and taking advantage of the beautiful weather (a rarity in Paris this time of year). The following evening Chi Chi, Vin and I went to see Ysa Ferrer at a private concert event for friends and family. I had never heard of Ysa before, but Chi Chi is a huge fan, and now I know why! Ysa is a great performer, has an amazing voice and a very cheeky girly presence.

Dinner with Chi Chi is Always fun! Watch out for the scrimp Larry!

Another interesting photo of Francois Sagat!

Ysa Mania!

Sing it Girl!

A Hello Kitty Guitar!??!?! Awesome!

Chi Chi caught up in Ysa-Mania!

Chi Chi and Vince in front of the Moulin Rouge

Punk daddy with a photo-must at the Moulin Rouge

The following day Chi Chi was sick, but I went on working, doing laundry and bringing Chi Chi soup and water hoping she would get better for her big birthday bash on Saturday. Low and behold one good day and night of rest and Chi Chi was back in gear. First she sung a duet with Ysa and then Pink TV put on a private birthday party for Chi Chi at Le Scarron. There were many Parisian glamouratti attending the party mixed with porn staples, such as Francois Sagat and myself. We all had a great time, went home late, and then I woke up later, gathered my belongings and headed to Charles de Gaulle airport for a quick flight to Berlin.