Of course, Pride wouldn't be Pride without some colour.
Shot from the hip - I kind of like this one.
And well, Pride wouldn't be Pride without a little nudity.
The only weekend you can walk into a Starbucks and ask for an iced cap in your briefs.
No pocket? No problem.
We ended the evening with a very yummy dinner at Hair of The Dog (hamburger for me, shrimp curry for Sam) and a few beers at Statlers watching our favourite local musicians in their "Three Dollar Bill" incarnation.
Tony and Bobby