I met Zak Spears yesterday at the Folsom Street Fair in San Francisco. He was very friendly, kind, and down to earth, which was consistent with all the testimonies of him that I heard. I'm still smiling now, thinking about how blessed I was to meet him, after being a fan of him for years.

I did many fun things at Folsom yesterday: buy two pornographic movies, buy a dildo shaped like the Virgin Mary, take many pictures of hot men, and sell beer with the wrestlers. But what I liked the most was meeting Zak Spears. Here I include a picture of me with him. Isn't he a hot man?



The only thing I didn't like was that one of the wrestlers chocked me half to death and my throat still hurts. Hurts like a cold. It will heal, I'm sure.