So there I was, drinking, at the post-party, ready to leave, when Zedeck came up to me. He was a sight to behold. In a yellow dress, with black panty-hose. Hair cut shorter and puffed up a bit.
I was like, "Huh?"
Zedeck mumbled something, but I couldn't make out what it was he said. So I said, "Yeah, man, okay. Sure. Let's meet up."
Oh yeah, just in case, Zedeck is not gay, as far as I know. He is just party to some unwise ideas at times, with hilarious results.
I mean, of all things to drag in, that yellow dress just doesn't cut it.
ANyway, next time we meet up, he better not be in drag. He might be a pretty boy, but a horrible drag queen.