This weekend was brought to you by...
The letters F and B
For Frigid Bitch, Matt's anti-Burning Man gathering, where there was much drinking and snark, on Friday night.
The number 11
That being roughly the amount that I won at the end of E's mainly-lesbian poker night on Saturday. I was most entertained.
The Easter Bunny
It turns out, unsurprisingly really, that San Francisco's idea of Easter Sunday is to get a bunch of drag queens, hundreds of gay men, assorted local eccentrics and performers and have a hunky Jesus competition in the park, if possible while dressed in a bunny suit or at least in a really stylish hat, all overseen by drag nuns.
I really like living here.