TUESDAY

I did it again, forgot to make a post yesterday, even when I had the time; guess I was preoccupied. What I really wanted to post yesterday were memories of  a very special friend that I found out just passed on Sunday from spinal meningitis; his name was Matt but we all called her Monica. I had the delight of knowing this person for a few years while he lived in Shreveport and unfortunately we had lost touch. He took me to my first Cher concert, and I think I had more fun then I would have had with anyone else. We got pulled over one time by the police for speeding, while were in drag, and the way he talked to the officer with his Lee press on stabbing the air in his face nearly got us arrested. She was a an absolute riot to be around, as if someone had taken the personalities of the Golden Girls, the Designing Women, and the cast of Steel Magnolias and balled it up in one person. More than anything else he was a genuinely warm and loving person and I will never forget him.