OK, it's getting warmer. The snow is going. The sap is rising. Yes, mine, too.
Tonight at a function at my place of business, where many people show up for dinner and a program, we had beer with supper. Now that's a little different, but not unheard of for us. We are a fun crowd.
I was the program, or I should say, I was presenting the program. It was entertaining, basically accurate, lively, informative, and entertaining. Well, I am entertaining.
There is someone with whom I work, another gay man, who seems interested in me. Hmmmm...... There is, however, a small problem: we work together.
Well, actually, it is one very big-ass problem: I am kind of, well, his supervisor. Oh hell, I am his boss, the boss, the Big Boss. This kind of thing could prove very sticky (and not in a good way).
I like him. He is nice. But I'm not . . . . I don't know. It could be ethically challenging. I am SO glad I'm not a congressman.
Why the Green Man tonight? Well, why ever not. Hope for Spring.