On Sunday, Brian, Thacher and I gathered all the blankets, fluffed all the pillows, collected our various stuffed animals (Treadwell, Theodore, Seymour, Andrew and Garcia), busted out the laptop, and settled in for a screening of the not-so-popular 1997 film, “Chasing Amy.”
Legs may have rubbed against each other (no pants allowed), we might have rolled over on each other in laughter during the one, maybe two funny scenes, and we might have found ourselves in a hot sweat for no particular reason.
Treadwell has the best seat in the house.
Think it’s gay?
Well, you are wrong.
According to the Channel 4 “Gay-O-Meter,” I’m only 46% gay. I scored “right in the middle, and am a happy and well adjusted hetero man.”
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