Tattoos

So, butchcountry67 posted about tattoos today, and I will follow suit, just because it's a good topic to end the day and year with.  My numerous tats can all be shown without showing my junk...hehe, bc..you crack me up. Tattoos are funny.  Back in 1980 when I got my first one on my right bicep... Continue Reading →

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2014 in review

The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2014 annual report for this blog. Here's an excerpt: The concert hall at the Sydney Opera House holds 2,700 people. This blog was viewed about 35,000 times in 2014. If it were a concert at Sydney Opera House, it would take about 13 sold-out performances for that many... Continue Reading →

Post Christmas Day

Ah, Christmas Day is behind us once again...another year come and gone...I sit here this early morning thinking about it and considering that overall it was a very nice day.  I spent the better part of the day with my good friend Suretta and my large family, all of whom were very well behaved!  We... Continue Reading →

Old Friends

A couple of nights before Christmas my phone rang..."Your dog is in my garden!" a voice on the other end proclaimed, I busted out laughing, I'd know that voice anywhere!  It was my best friend from Army basic training calling me from Arizona.  I learned that voice in 1980 and never could forget it.  So,... Continue Reading →

Lucky Butch

Ah, as I get my ass in gear here this Christmas morning, I realize I have nothing to complain about at all.  I have everything I need and could want here in my humble abode in Maine.  Sure, it could be warmer, but why complain?  I chose to live here, so I chose to be... Continue Reading →

Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas to all out there.  It's Christmas morning, very early, and I am up having coffee and tending to the dog who wants to eat and go out and play....and play...and play.  She's cute in the lights of the Christmas tree, and it's a very sweetly quiet morning here, actually too quiet.  I should... Continue Reading →

The Christmas Blues

What is the real meaning of being alone. What do each of us consider when we say that we feel alone or that we are alone? I'm sitting here tonight, my friend from the neighborhood is here, playing on her computer in the living room. We just hang this way sometimes. She comes over and... Continue Reading →

Can We Re-invent Butch?

The passing of Leslie Feinberg has opened up whole new conversations surrounding Butch and Transmasculine identity. I would like to share in parts of that conversation here and I think it's appropriate that this blog is called Butch 2.0, it's time to reinvent a new Butch, a 2015 Butch and it's time to take back... Continue Reading →

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