OK, maybe it's just too gay for words, but a group of us are making a pilgrimage to Columbus tonight to see the movie version of "Dream Girls". I don't know anything about the show, and don't really know the music either. I know it's supposed to be a gay man's "Kelly's Heroes" or something, but that's about it.

I am looking forward to the movie. Actually, I'm looking forward to spending time with the group of guys we're going with. These men are the closest things I have to true friends. I love each and every one of them without ever having "tricked" with any of them. That isn't necessarily how I define a friend, but it does imply that we have a link that wasn't forged with K-Y Jelly.