Living where I do, outside the center of the
Universe, otherwise know as New York City
I haven't really had a chance
to date lots of chorus boys.
Wish I had.
I haven't.
Tant pis pour moi.
I have visited New York
Usually in the summer.
When it's hot.
And humid.
And when the -
waiters go shirtless in the city.
It's like pec to pec combat.
That's a war where
everybody wins.
However, when it comes to biceps, if am to
believe what I read in the New York Post...
Star power is what wins
the battle of the biceps.
So, if you go see
A Chorus Line -
The biceps you'll focus on will
belong to Mario Lopez...
And not to -
Even if his are bigger.
'Cause Nick...
He's been told to
cover up.
Which means, he's
wearing a hoodie.
But -
Hoodies are hot.
Mario though, clearly has
the better dimples.
*
And while it would be great fun to uncover the chorus
boy on a date, currently, I'm not dating chorus boys.
Or television stars with great
biceps and amazing dimples.
What's the phrase?
So many men.
So little time.
*
As for that story in the post, it may be true,
and it may just be public relations hype.
I don't know.
When it comes to men and
time though, I can tell you -
No truer words were
ever spoken.
[Or typed].

Comments
Okay, not really. I believe in shirtless liberation in a big way. But when he's on stage, he has job to do. He should be professional and wear what the director thinks is best for the role.
But I do look forward to warmer weather and fewer shirts. Yum, men....