Viewing the gallery past this point is NSFI, that is NOT SAFE FOR YOUR IMPRESSION
that the Legion
is composed
normal heterosexual men. If you knew any of us well, I'm surprised you still
think of us in a positive light.
In fact, it's better if you don't view from
now on at all.
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| Ah, the quintessential American meal. Sugar, Fat, and Meat: all the body needs. | McDonalds had brought back the McRib, a delicacy from the mid nineties. Needless to say, most of us have been waiting years for its return. |
| Yet another glimpse of the Harrahs escalator. (Harrahs is a main monorail stop off point, else I'd never go here). What a gaudy monstrosity. | Lundin admires the mirrored interior while Orian takes a photo for posterity. |
| A quick shot from the hip. We then proceed to visit the famous Madame Tussaud's Wax Museum at the Venetian. | Nice tux eh? The coat was $30 from Red Light on the Ave. I got quite a few comments from others, the most common being "Do you work here?". |
| "Make it so". Derek and Orian pass Starfleet Academy. | I've seen everything . . . I've seen it all. |
| The Bad Ass and the Ghetto Ass, united at last. Touch her behind and she blushes; No joke! | Security Detail Alexi poses with the Chancellor. |
| To get a true measure of a man, you have to stare him down. . . quite difficult for short folk like me. | Ooohh Goody! Lookie at what we've got here! |
| Hey George, great job you've done on Good Night and Good Luck! Mind if I call you George? | He's People's Sexiest Man alive, who am I to resist? |
| Tiger doesn't look so hot; he might need some healing. | Does he pass the examination, Doctor Woo? |
| It's not an impressive athletic display to dunk when you can almost touch the rim on tippy-toes. | At last, we arrive at the climax of the trip, Brokeback Mountain. |
| I regret being in this shot already. | Orian gets a mustache from an unknown assailant. |