3/5/98 - Thorn In My Side Pt. 1

3/5/98 - 1478 Jax

It's almost two weeks since I wrote that last entry, and I'm in a bind. John will not quit until I give it another try with him. Kyle and I have spent two nights sleeping together at his place, and they were special. ["Special?" No more description than that? I'll try, in a bit. Remember, it's been almost three years.]

Can it have been less than a week since I told John about Kyle? Sean, Andrew and I met John at the N'Touch (where John and I danced to "Spice Up Your Life," a perfect moment spoiled for me because I believed I was about to dump him.) [No, I'm not a Spice Girls fan, especially after sampling their new album. However, if you're in the right mood, "S.U.Y.L." is as serviceable a party anthem as any.], then we all went to the Cinch (gosh, I'm spending a lot of time on Polk lately), where, out back on the "patio," John and I got into one of our Talks.

OK, I'd been waiting for a chance, and here it was.

[And, unbelievably, I didn't continue the narrative until ten days later...]

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