October 08, 2005

Jill and I decided to show Farm Fresh Fred what Greenpoint (Brooklyn) was like last night. We took a car over to the Pencil Factory at about 10:30. We had a couple of beers and waited for Jill's chronically late ex-boyfriend to show up. He did, eventually. One of the highlights of the night was when we got Fred & Mike to play Gay Chicken. Fred won and Mike was a very sore loser about it. Then we decided to let Mike show us around Greenpoint. We started by trying to go to Exit -- They tried to charge us $15 dollars a person to get in. It was not worth $15 each to hang out with Polish whores, which is basically what the club Exit is on a Saturday night in Greenpoint. Mike then took us to his local bar, it had a pool table and a juke box. After a pint of Brooklyn Brewerys Octoberfest, Mike invited us to his loft down the street. When I say I have seen disgusting apts. before, I had no idea. Mike's apt. was the most disgusting apt. I have ever seen in my whole entire life. Don't worry, I took pictures.

Farm Fresh Fred & Jill:

Mike & Fred:

Jocelyn & Mike:

Mike lives in squalor:

Poor fishy, look how much water has evaporated in his tank!!:

Mike's sink:

Fridge in squalor:

Mike's room:

Mike's bed. Is that asbestos on the ceiling?:

Jocelyn & Fred in Mikes Room:

Yuck. Can you believe a grown man lives like that.

Gross.

Ciao for now,

Jocelyn

October 8, 2005 04:39 AM

Comments

Posted by: gay husband at October 10, 2005 12:53 PM

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