Every year the Dinah lands just about on my birthday, and I appreciate the huge party the lesbians seems to be throwing just for me.
On the other side it means I get older at ever Dinah….literally. I actually leave Palm Springs with another year strapped to me. I suppose that is better than bringing back a woman I barely know, but, as a married gal, that rarely happens anymore.
And while I think this is my one hundredth Dinah celebration, I am still crazy excited to be spending my birthday with all the women trying to hook up. My gal and I love that whole sexy atmosphere.
So if you’re going ( and why wouldn’t you be?) look for us. I’ll be expecting a birthday wink.
7:18 pm
Happy Birthday Suzanne!!