a pilgrimage to the holy city

dragged this kid home one night

      back in the mid-nineties, when random hookups were still fun

and during the preliminaries he surprised me with his musical tastes.  no hip-hop for this boy; he was truly old school--loved burt bacharach, sergio mendez, herb alpert--

all i needed to hear.  i fished the appropriate cd outta the drawer, cued up the track i'd always wanted to fuck somebody to, turned down the lights, started working him up--and when i judged the moment to be right, reached over and pushed "play".

try it sometime, and if you time your big finish with its big finish--and it's an eleven-second window, very forgiving--trust me, it'll be memorable.