There's a certain something about older men. It's not something that turns me on sexually, but at a party, shock full of gay men of all ages, I'll end up chatting it up with the over-50 crowd. I think it's the fact that they're old enough to know better, that barring any kind of mid-life crisis they're done with the posturing of the 20-something crew.

It's refreshing, anyhow.

Also, I was a really sexy vampire tonight. My fangs stayed on all night barring one small incident with the glue which was quickly corrected, and I even managed to eat some with them on. Chewing was out of the question, however, but there was sangria and that kept me going. ;)