<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:34:49.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>International Mr. Leather 2009</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-4193606218714426858</id><published>2010-07-26T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T16:23:04.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Website!</title><content type='html'>My new website is up and running now!  www.IMrL2009.com  The calendar, the blog and the photo's are all in one place now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother, Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-4193606218714426858?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4193606218714426858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-website.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/4193606218714426858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/4193606218714426858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-website.html' title='New Website!'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-5702383691234546723</id><published>2010-03-27T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T15:49:43.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sydney, Australia</title><content type='html'>Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived in Sydney on Monday, having just left Johannesburg.  My husband, David, flew in from Dallas and met me in Sydney!  What a treat to have him along for this event!!  He arrived a few hours before me, and he and Alan (Alan Norman, Sydney Mr. Leather and my IML class brother) picked me up at the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to the house and immediately attended &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hats Off&lt;/span&gt;, a theater event featuring some of Sydney's finest singers and dancers.  It was a spectacular show. I was a bit tired from the flight from Cape Town and Johannesburg; however, it was funny and featured my favorite Broadway hit, “Defying Gravity” from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Wicked&lt;/span&gt;.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S66FghV8h7I/AAAAAAAAAU8/igyPe_uliTY/s1600/DSC_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S66FghV8h7I/AAAAAAAAAU8/igyPe_uliTY/s320/DSC_0052.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453442992544974770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tuesday was a tour day and David and I went to the Sydney Opera House and the Sydney Harbour Bridge.  We climbed the bridge and had a spectacular view of Sydney from there!! (Photo attached)  We also roamed around Sydney and took in the atmosphere.  Sydney is a beautiful city and I thoroughly enjoyed the architecture.  And the people were all so friendly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the men are HOT in Sydney!  No matter where we turned, there were hot men.  Is that a prerequisite to living in Sydney – you must be hot?  Thank you Sydney!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, we toured some more and then headed to Oxford Hotel for the “30 Years of Leather Champions”.  This event featured Patrick Brooks (IML #2), Anthony Lowe (Sydney Mr. Leather 2010), Josh Burrows (Mr. New Zealand/Australia Leather 2009), and myself on a panel with the audience asking questions.  It was very insightful and the audience was great with asking pertinent, relevant questions.  It was also a fundraiser for the “The Brooks Trust” and they made me the 8th official member of the organization.  I was very honored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday and Friday were spent touring.  David and I went on the ferry out to Manly Beach.  We didn’t lay out, we just hung out and sat on the benches and watched the world go by.  I must say, it was truly wonderful to spend that time with David.  It gave us a chance to talk and just catch up on what the other was doing!  What a concept!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was the Mardi Gras Parade!  Okay, this was AWESOME!  And the fact they allowed David on the float with me was the most awesome part of all!  The energy of that city during the parade was second to none.  Cameras everywhere, scantily dressed men everywhere (all hot by the way), crowds of people and music!  What an incredible time!!!  Then the parade started and I realized that unlike other parades I have been in, on this float – I had to dance with the music they were playing.  Ummmm, y’all know I have absolutely no rhythm . . . I foresaw a train wreck in my future.  So I watched everyone around me and tried to keep the beat along with them.  David said I did fine; however, he is biased.  The good news is, I Googled it and no one has blogged about my lack of rhythm . . . LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, we had to see David off to Dallas, Texas.  I was sad to see him go, but still thankful that we had the week in Sydney together!  Alan and I went to the Harbour Party.  Great time.  I saw Harry (from Dallas).  He had taken a cruise to Sydney and was there for the festivities.  It was kind of funny that I had to travel half way around the world in order to see someone that lives ten minutes form me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S66KV-eT7II/AAAAAAAAAVI/a98INeRNY10/s1600/Photo+at+Sydney+Opera+House.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 175px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S66KV-eT7II/AAAAAAAAAVI/a98INeRNY10/s320/Photo+at+Sydney+Opera+House.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453448308944268418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monday morning we awoke at 2:45 a.m. and dressed to go stand in line so we could participate in the Spencer Tunick.  (Photo attached)  I believe a little over 5,000 people showed up to get naked in front of the Syndey Opera House.  Alan and I were two of them!  (If you look in the lower center portion of the photo, we are there!) I then had my photo taken with the artist that evening (Photo attached) at a fundraiser we attended.  Very cool!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S66K2eex2GI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/AFWpkeyQxVI/s1600/IMG_4230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S66K2eex2GI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/AFWpkeyQxVI/s320/IMG_4230.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453448867291977826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, I made seafood Gumbo for Alan and his roommate, David.  It was good; although not my best work.  I didn’t have all of the ingredients I would normally use; however, it was still good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday I left Sydney for San Francisco.  I have to say, Alan was the perfect host and we had an incredible time.  The community is wonderful and they were very welcoming!!  We look forward to returning next year!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up:  Mr. San Francisco Leather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-5702383691234546723?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5702383691234546723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/sydney-australia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/5702383691234546723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/5702383691234546723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/sydney-australia.html' title='Sydney, Australia'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S66FghV8h7I/AAAAAAAAAU8/igyPe_uliTY/s72-c/DSC_0052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-63367760547105880</id><published>2010-03-27T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T15:11:22.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Johannesburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S66CaJpFzoI/AAAAAAAAAUw/yFweP3Vy4Jw/s1600/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S66CaJpFzoI/AAAAAAAAAUw/yFweP3Vy4Jw/s320/DSC_0006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453439584568725122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a layover in Johannesburg, and the SALeathermen held a brunch that gave me the opportunity to meet some of the men whom I was not able to meet while in Cape Town.  It was a quick trip; however, I had an incredible time.  They had a car pick me up at the airport and escort me to the brunch and then waited for me during the event.  It was genuinely nice to meet this group of men.  We were able to share so much about our leather cultures and experiences through the years.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing I have learned as I have traveled across this world, is we all seem to be facing the same issues and we all seem to have to overcome the same obstacles.  True, some countries and cultures are more advanced in their thinking in one aspect; however, maybe not in another aspect.  I like listening to all of the issues and how each segment of our community is dealing with or has dealt with those issues.  I enjoy hearing the stories of our history.  My goal in listening to these stories, journeys and events is to share the solutions with other segments of our community in hopes they will be able to successfully achieve their goals.  Communication!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank all of the SALeathermen who worked so hard to make this event a success and for giving me the opportunity to meet and learn about each of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up:  Sydney, Australia for Gay Mardi Gras!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother, Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-63367760547105880?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/63367760547105880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/johannesburg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/63367760547105880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/63367760547105880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/03/johannesburg.html' title='Johannesburg'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S66CaJpFzoI/AAAAAAAAAUw/yFweP3Vy4Jw/s72-c/DSC_0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-3106084991993947583</id><published>2010-02-15T15:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T15:34:00.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cape Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S5BBxpDOfiI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/3ZbIKXHmJww/s1600-h/DSC08118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S5BBxpDOfiI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/3ZbIKXHmJww/s320/DSC08118.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444924270579711522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Evening Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cape Town is amazing!  The day started with Jaco and Herman picking me up at the B&amp;B and taking me to the clinic where Jaco has his office and I met James.  Then off to the hospice care facility where I met Lizette (an amazing woman who runs the facility).  Lizette gave us a tour of the facility and told me of the work they do for the community.  Amazing work they provide; it truly touched me.  Then it was off to Barcode to make sure that everything was in line for the fundraiser on Friday evening and then off to lunch.  Then we went to the beach and I saw the mountain range called "The Twelve Disciples" (as it has twelve peaks).  Gorgeous, I tell you; however, that is just the beginning of what would turn into an incredible tour.  After this, we toured the city where I saw parliment, the museum, african market, Long Street, and the Company Gardens.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate dinner and then I was back to the B&amp;B for some R&amp;R.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, we went to the Wine Lands.  We ate lunch at Hidden Valley (no, not the salad dressing) and the to Ernie Els vineyard.  Most of you know that I am not a "wine" person; however, I am now!  I so fell in love with the wines and they were wonderful.  Much better than the boxes I usually pour my wine from . . . LOL  I was also able to play with the Cheeta's.  Okay, I petted them, not played.  But it was great!!!  They are so soft!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the wine tour and petting the pussy, we ate dinner and then I was back at the B&amp;B for R&amp;R.  It took alot out of me to travel to Cape Town and Jaco and Herman were the best hosts, as they recognized that and allowed me the chance to rest when I needed it.  Besides, Thursday was the "Grand Tour" day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was down time for all of us.  Herman made an excellent curry chicken for lunch and Jaco and I made jello shooters for the fund raiser on Friday night.  They were good, if I say so myself!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was the Grand Tour day with "Friends of Dorothy" tours and tour director extraordinare, Wade.  We visited Cape Pointe, Cape of Good Hope, saw baboons and ostrich in the wild, had many laughs along the way and I saw the most spectacular scenery I have ever seen.  Half way through the trip, I was at a point of being speechless.  There was just no way to keep speaking about the beauty of it all; as there are not enough words in the English language to describe what I was looking at.  Simply amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening, we had dinner with a few friends and it was here that everyone donated teddy bears for me to take to the Children's Home the next time I go visit.  I plan to attach South African lapel pins to each of the bears, so the children know they came from that country.  I think it is always important that children know that others care about them, even when those "others" are located a world away from where they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was lunch with Jaco and Herman's friends, and then a "Bring and Brye" (or Brie or Brey, I'm not sure how to spell it.).  It's where you bring your meat and they grill it on the grill.  Similar to a BBQ in the States.  That was alot of fun and I really enjoyed myself.  I so love meeting people in the community and learning about the cultural differences and similarities.   Then it was off to the fundraiser at the Amsterdam Bar.  Jaco raised about R$4900 and I was so pleased he was able to raise so much.  The community seems to really be wrapping itself around Jaco and his journey to IML.  They are supportive and as I have traveled, it never ceases to amaze me the amount of support each community provides to their representative.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S5BDEzDO0fI/AAAAAAAAAUY/pWDvfltMuAg/s1600-h/DSC_0085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S5BDEzDO0fI/AAAAAAAAAUY/pWDvfltMuAg/s320/DSC_0085.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444925699193229810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, we were finally able to go to Table Mountain.  The weather has to be just right in order to head up that direction.  There is usually a cloud, or it is too windy, or it is raining which does not allow a person to visit.  However, on my last day in Cape Town, I was able to head up there with Jaco and Herman.  WOW!  What beauty!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to the Meet and Greet at Kinks Leather.  I spoke about my IML journey, funny things that have happened along the way, and what my plans are for the future.  We had a Q&amp;A session, as well.  I thought it was great and really enjoyed the discussion.  I think it also helped Jaco prepare for his IML contest journey.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening we went to BarCode for another Meet and Greet and then it was off to the B&amp;B so I could pack and get ready to get to the airport early for my trip to Johannesburg.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sum up Cape Town, I can only say that I have not experienced such a trip to date.  It was beyond my expectations in every sense of the word.  They offered the most beautiful scenery, the best wine, hospitality that I can only compare to true Southern Hospitality (being from the south, that is high praise indeed!), but most importantly, they showed me a community and allowed me to be a part of this community for a week.  They allowed me to see the side of it that isn't always so pretty (as we all know, every community has it's issues) and they allowed me to see the side of it that shows true promise in respect to honor and compromise and effective communication.  The community, more than once said, "We are a young community and working through things", but I say to each of you, "Keep working through them.  Keep communicating with each other.  You're not as small as you think you are, in fact you are larger than many communities I have visited.  But you have so much to offer each other and the world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Cape Town!  You will definitely go down in IML #31's book as the trip to remember.  I look forward to returning next year, with my husband and our boy.  And I have no doubt, you will have grown even larger and better as a community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up:  Johannesburg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother, Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-3106084991993947583?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3106084991993947583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/cape-town.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/3106084991993947583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/3106084991993947583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/cape-town.html' title='Cape Town'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S5BBxpDOfiI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/3ZbIKXHmJww/s72-c/DSC08118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-8106021061890534256</id><published>2010-02-11T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T10:39:58.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>D.A.R.K. Weekend (Detroit)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S3RJAAl_GuI/AAAAAAAAATY/GvTJqcR6JDA/s1600-h/DSC_0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S3RJAAl_GuI/AAAAAAAAATY/GvTJqcR6JDA/s320/DSC_0030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437050914651183842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DARK Weekend in Detroit was a great amount of fun.  It's a smaller event; however, in this case, size truly does not matter!  I had a GREAT time!  John and James picked me up at the airport on Thursday and we headed to James and his partners (Paul) home for dinner.  Homemade Alfredo sauce with shrimp and homemade cheesecake.  Wonderful dinner and great conversation!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, we registered for the weekend and they had a "Bottoms Buffet".  This meant that there were different areas set up around the meeting hall where a person could be the 'demo bottom' for someone that was experienced in whatever the activity was.  There was a flogging station, fire play, single tail whip, tactile play, etc.  There was also a vendor market.  It was an incredible time and I really enjoyed the demonstrations.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, they had the workshops and I presented my class on "My IML Title Year".  I mainly spoke about the funnier moments, the more touching moments, preparing for the IML contest, how I have dealt with the title year both financially, personally and with my husband and family and local community.  I enjoyed the class and there was alot of good energy in the room!  The other classes were exceptional, as well!  I especially enjoyed the class on tactile play (as I love tactile play!).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening, we went to the R&amp;R bar and had an incredible time.  I ran into Bob from LA (I hadn't seen him since ABW in New Orleans).  The crowd was great and I had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S3RNmMwU4jI/AAAAAAAAATk/Qb7JYVfUY6Q/s1600-h/DSC_0065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S3RNmMwU4jI/AAAAAAAAATk/Qb7JYVfUY6Q/s320/DSC_0065.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437055968797319730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunday, Paul, James and I went touring around Detroit.  We went to so many places and the coolest places, as well.  Attached is the photo from this site where they stack old christmas trees and spray water continuously on them and the water freezes into a very interesting sculpture.  We then went to the same type of sculpture; however, it was done with an old abandoned house.  It was truly interesting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, I headed home to Dallas.  DARK Weekend was really, really fun and I want to thank the entire Detroit community for offering such a fantastic event.  I also wanted to encourage all of you to attend this event in the future.  I have been to small, medium and large events and they all have their positives; and DARK Weekend has some huge positives about it!  So, next year, get out to Detroit and enjoy the weekend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up:  Cape Town, South Africa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother, Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-8106021061890534256?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8106021061890534256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/dark-weekend-detroit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/8106021061890534256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/8106021061890534256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/dark-weekend-detroit.html' title='D.A.R.K. Weekend (Detroit)'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S3RJAAl_GuI/AAAAAAAAATY/GvTJqcR6JDA/s72-c/DSC_0030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-4826326445128710761</id><published>2010-02-11T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T10:09:17.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Texas Leather</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S3RAJla9kjI/AAAAAAAAATM/-9XU2iTUZWg/s1600-h/DSC_0001-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S3RAJla9kjI/AAAAAAAAATM/-9XU2iTUZWg/s320/DSC_0001-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437041183551230514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 2nd step down was this weekend.  It began as soon as I landed back in Dallas on Thursday.  Tons of people had already started to fly in for the weekend.  (See the photo!)  The weekend started with many trips to the airport to retrieve everyone and bringing them over to the house.  On one particular trip back to the house, David told me to dress in leather and not to ask questions.  It turns out that Master John and everyone in from out of town held my covering ceremony.  I received my cover and title as "Sir".  The fact the community bestowed this on me, it is an honor and I am thrilled to have received it on such a special weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday evening, we had a pre-Meet &amp; Greet at our friends home (John and Kevin).  It was mainly for the out of town guests and our Leather Knights brothers.  It was wonderful to see everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then left John and Kevin's home and headed to the Dallas Eagle for my birthday celebration and the Official Meet &amp; Greet for Mr. Texas Leather.  We did some presentations (thank you to the Dallas Eagle and Dan Perry for the birthday gifts) and then they played a video for me.  Randy C. had made a video of my Mr. Texas Leather year and it was wonderful!!  It made me laugh and made me cry.  At the end of the video, they wheeled out a cake in the shape of an armadillo!  Just like from Steel Magnolias!  And George H. dressed as Ousia and cut me "a nice piece of ass" off of the armadillo!  It was Red Velvet with grey icing!  LOL  A perfect party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did present David (my David) a title vest.  A title vest, you ask?  Yes, David joyfully owns the title this past year as The International First Lady of Leather (TIFLOL), so I had a title vest done in his honor.  Thank you Teddy and Dan for all of your hard work in getting the vest completed for him.  It was done in the same manner as my IML title vest.  So congratulations to David for a title vest well earned!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met all of the contestants that evening as well.  I really enjoyed seeing all of them again.  I already knew every one of the contestants, as they are from my state!  I knew at the end of the contest, this would not be an easy choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we held the interview portion of the contest at the Dallas Eagle.  We then headed back to the house, ate some lunch and got ready for the evenings contest.  That evening, we started at TMC for the VIP Party and then moved over to the Rose Room for the contest.  After the many categories, speeches, titleholder recognition, etc., they announced that Jack Duke, Mr. Dallas Eagle was the winner of Mr. Texas Leather 2010.  Congratulations to Jack and I know he will do very well as a representative for our State.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night was the victory party at the Dallas Eagle.  Sunday was the Victory Brunch at the Dallas Eagle and then we had open mic.  I would like to thank everyone that gave me such kind words.  It truly meant so much to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick note about the actual weekend and contest.  Congratulations to Dan Perry for presenting a stellar contest weekend to the Texas community.  It was a contest that was expertly organized, amazingly fun and totally enjoyable.  Producers across the world should turn to you to learn how to produce an excellent event!  Thank you for making my stepdown so incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, after the brunch, we came home and had a BBQ here at the house for our guests.  It was a perfect ending to a perfect weekend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Monday evening, everyone had returned home.  I cannot begin to express my gratitude to everyone that flew in for my stepdown for Mr. Texas Leather.  It meant the world to me.  (And I only cried twice!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up:  D.A.R.K. Weekend in Detroit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother, Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-4826326445128710761?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4826326445128710761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/mr-texas-leather.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/4826326445128710761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/4826326445128710761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/mr-texas-leather.html' title='Mr. Texas Leather'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S3RAJla9kjI/AAAAAAAAATM/-9XU2iTUZWg/s72-c/DSC_0001-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-7383187444913227204</id><published>2010-02-11T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T09:32:44.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'>London!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S3Q_HS6dJ1I/AAAAAAAAATA/z3PRB1hKPzA/s1600-h/DSC_0221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S3Q_HS6dJ1I/AAAAAAAAATA/z3PRB1hKPzA/s320/DSC_0221.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437040044711683922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London was next and you are probably asking, “Why was Jeffrey in London?  What was happening there that had anything to do with IML?”  Easy! The Mr. Hoist contest had been on previous Saturday night and since I had already obligated to the Antwerp Leather Pride Weekend, I thought I could at least stop by London, congratulate the winner and the participants before heading home.  It, also, gave me a chance to spend some time with my IML brothers, Donal, Stephen and Ralf, as well as tour the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I arrived on Monday; however, due to being overly tired and having not slept in 36 hours, I did nothing except sleep and answer emails.  However, on Tuesday, I met up with Ross and Ralf and they gave me the grand tour of London!  First, we headed up to Big Ben, then Parliament; crossed the bridge and walked to the London Eye.  We decided against taking the ride as it was a bit cloudy and the view would be better upon my second trip to London in May.  So we then walked across Jubilee Bridge and on down to Trafalgar Square and Buckingham Palace.  It turns out the Queen was not home, which explains why no one answered the door when I rang the bell.  I should call ahead next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then walked back to Trafalgar Square and headed to SoHo for a bite to eat.  We then walked the theater district, Piccadilly Circus and then hopped a bus (one of the original double-decker buses, not the new modern double-decker buses) and went down to St. Paul Cathedral and then the Tower of London and Tower Bridge.  We did not go inside of the Tower of London to see the Queens jewels; I will do that on the next trip.  We then saw City Hall (for London) and then walked back to the train station where Ralf and Ross dropped me off.  I walked off any poundage I had gained from the chocolates I had eaten in Belgium on this tour!  It was an incredible tour and I am grateful that Ross and Ralf were able to join me and give me such an incredible tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening Donal, his roommate Simon, and I ordered takeout and I just rested my feet because my dogs were barking!&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, I awoke, packed and headed down to meet Bonn at the hotel.  Bonn and I boarded the Tube (a.k.a. The Lube; I’ll tell the story in a moment.) and headed down to the theater to see Wicked!  I had seen the show in Dallas at Fair Park; however, the acoustics in Fair Park are not that great (understatement) and I did not hear the production.  It was like watching a silent movie or rather a noisy movie that made no sense most of the time.  Bonn and I sat 9th row center!  Hell, I heard the entire production this time!  Awesome seats!  I so enjoyed the show this time!!  While we were waiting for the show to begin, I was talking to Bonn about taking the Tube; however, I called it the Lube.  “Well, Bonn, I got on the Lube and rode it . . . “.  He stopped me and said, “Did you say the Lube”?  So the official name of the Tube has been changed to the Lube.  I’m sure people will ride it now more than ever; or at least they will enjoy it more.  ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, we then headed back to the hotel and picked up Kip (Bonn’s friend from American Airlines) and we headed to SoHo to meet a bunch of my London friends for my birthday dinner.  In attendance were Bonn, Kip, myself, Donal (last years Mr. London Eagle), Stewart and his partner Mark, Ralf (last years Mr. Europe Leather), Stephen (last year’s Mr. Hoist) and Russ (the current Mr. Hoist).  Absent were Mark and Ross (Ralf’s partners) as Mark was under the weather and Ross was taking care of him) and Mark (another Mark; the current Mr. London Eagle).  Although it was my birthday dinner, I was particularly interested in meeting with Stewart, as he was the first runner-up at Mr. Hoist.  Ross (the current Mr. Hoist) has suggested that he would not go to IML this year, since he has already been (two years ago).  Mark (the current Mr. London Eagle) has also suggested he would not be able to participate in IML.  Well, that basically would knock out the UK’s leather representation at IML and I did not like hearing about that.  So I spoke with Donal, and subsequently Stewart, about participating in IML this year as the representative from the UK.  I think it would be more than a shame if the UK had no representation at IML this year.  Stewart is very handsome, very well spoken, an upstanding representative of the community and would do very well at IML.  I will continue to work with Donal and Stewart and other members of the community to ensure that the UK has at least one representative at IML this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, which was extremely wonderful, I headed back to the hotel and got on the computer to answer some emails and correspond with the family a bit.  I headed to bed and then was up early in order to catch the bus to Heathrow for my flight home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special thank you to Bonn and the entire American Airline flight crew!  Coming to London and going home, everyone showed me such hospitality and warmth and it was appreciated more than they could ever imagine.  David worries about me when I travel, even more so when I travel internationally, and it is a great comfort to him to know that I am being taken care of when I am away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so you guys know, I am on the plane flying home typing this and just as I was typing the last paragraph, the crew came up and gave me a HUGE piece of chocolate cake and a bowl of Ben &amp; Jerry's ice cream and a wonderful card for my birthday!  They are so wonderful!  Thank you , thank you, thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I must know go eat this huge piece of cake!  I’ll be on a sugar rush the next few days by eating this whole thing.  But that’s a good thing because guess what is happening this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Texas Leather 2010!  My second step-down and 2/3’s way through my IML title year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother, Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-7383187444913227204?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7383187444913227204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/london.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/7383187444913227204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/7383187444913227204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/london.html' title='London!!!'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S3Q_HS6dJ1I/AAAAAAAAATA/z3PRB1hKPzA/s72-c/DSC_0221.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-2901952194904576039</id><published>2010-02-11T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T06:56:35.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Antwerp Leather Pride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S3QaiMN86WI/AAAAAAAAAS0/J3l_Us6xHBM/s1600-h/IMG_7092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S3QaiMN86WI/AAAAAAAAAS0/J3l_Us6xHBM/s320/IMG_7092.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436999824840649058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antwerp was my second European visit as IML and my fourth trip outside of the States (six more to go after this one!)  I had noticed on Recon that the Antwerp community was having their first ever Leather Pride Weekend and their first ever Mr. Belgium Leather contest.  I reached out to Jeroen, the producer and organizer, and before I knew it, I had booked my flight and rail passes to Antwerp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I flew out of Dallas to London on Tuesday evening.  My friend, Bonn, surprised me by switching flights with a friend of his and he ended up on my flight to London (Bonn is a flight attendant).  What a surprise!!  The entire flight crew was amazing and FIRST CLASS!  ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we landed in London, I immediately took a cab to the rail station to catch the Eurorail to Brussels (and then on another train to Antwerp).  I had never been on a train before and I thought the experience of traveling by this mode would be an experience and something I could check off 'the list’ as having done.  Actually, traveling by train is quite nice and I have to wonder why we don’t do more of it in the States.  It was very comfortable, very clean, and I was able to see the country-side (something I could not do from a plane with much of any success).&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;So I finally ended up in Antwerp.  Alex (American Leatherman 2009) met me in Antwerp and we checked into the hotel.  We then grabbed a bite to eat and headed back to the room to get some rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Alex and I awoke later in the morning and did a little sightseeing.  Alex decided to head back to the room to see if he could get some work accomplished.  I decided to do some sightseeing around the area.  After a little bit of sightseeing, I decided to head to McDonalds for a Coke.  As I was walking in, this young man bumped into me and I apologized.  Then this young lady started asking me to sign this petition and donate money.  I said no and for some reason reached for my phone.  Guess what had been pick-pocketed out of my jacket pocket?  My cell phone!  I was livid!  I grabbed the girl by the arm and she started to go on and on about not being able to speak English.  I said, “Funny.  You were speaking it ten seconds ago when you wanted money from me.  Now were is your friend and where is my phone?”  She insisited she had no idea what I was saying.  I asked the McDonalds manager if he could help and his response was this, “I don’t care.”  I asked (in a most shocking expression) “You don’t care?”  He said, “No, I don’t care.  She is a criminal.  Does it all the time.”  So I said, “Then why the fuck do you allow her in your store if you know she is going to rob your customers?”  He replied, “Again, I don’t care.”  I said to the girl, “Come on, we’re going to the police.”  I no more exited McDonalds and there were two policemen.  I asked if they spoke English and they said, “Yes.”  I let them know that this young lady and her friend had lifted my phone and asked what I could do about it.  Their reply, “Nothing, let her go.  We can’t do anything.”  “I can’t file a report”, I asked.  “No” was their response.  Seriously?  I was just robbed and no one can or will do anything.  No one will even help me or make me at least think they will do something.  I was pissed!  I grabbed the young ladies purse and emptied it on the street.  I was making sure she wasn’t handed the phone at some point.  No such luck; however, there were five other phones in her possession.  Hello!  Mr. Policeman!  Why would she have five cell phones on her?????  I then acted like an immature adult.  I told them all to fuck off and walked away.  In hindsight, not the best thing to say; however, I was beyond pissed.  I have never wanted to hit someone in my entire life until that moment.  I wanted to hit that smirk that little bitch had right off her face!  I don’t mean slap; I mean HIT!  I guess saying “Fuck off” was better than an assault charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back to the room (shaking I was so mad).  I contacted the boy and he disconnected the phone and the good thing is the fact that there was no activity on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex and I then headed to The Boots bar and joined in on the pre-Meet and Greet for the early birds to the Weekend.  It was a good time and I was interviewed by a local journalist about my visit.  It was a good time.  I also got to meet up with David, Mr. Boots Leather and my IML brother.  It was wonderful to run into him and catch up!  Alex and I eventually went to bed for the evening.  I did not sleep too well, as the time zone difference was not settling well.  The clock said it was midnight; however, my internal clock said it was about 5 in the afternoon.  Nothing better than just laying there in bed counting boys, I mean counting sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, we did finally manage to get some sleep and woke up around noon.  We headed out for some sightseeing.  That evening we headed to the opening ceremonies at The Boots.  It was here that I ran into Mark, Ross and Ralf.  I had not seen them since Folsom Europe in Berlin and it was fantastic to see and spend some time with the three of them!  They are looking fab as ever!  We also were able to meet a couple of the contestants and then all of the contestants were introduced to the crowd.  I could tell even at that point judging was not going to be easy, as each of the contestants looked great and handled themselves well on the microphone.  I, also, was able to spend a little time with Daniel.  Daniel was also serving on the judging panel and we have been in contact through Facebook.  One of the nicest men you will ever meet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we headed to a brunch where some of the contestants and judges were able to attend.  It was nice to be able to sit around and discuss current events of the community and the weekend itself.  We then boarded a tour bus for the Leather Pride Weekend Tour of Antwerp.  It was narrated by Miss P.P. and her pup Chanel.  I do not remember laughing this hard in a long time.  It was truly the most wonderful tour of a city that I have ever received.  It was a champagne tour, as well, and due to being stuck in traffic and delayed, a few folks (including Miss P.P.) were a bit tipsy by the end of the tour.  Which just made the tour even more uproariously funny than before.  This tour also provided Alex and I the basis for our walking tour that we took the next day.  After the tour, we headed back to the hotel and went down to The Boots for the contestant interviews.  They had four very good contestants.  The interviews were not easy, as the panel of judges came from all walks of the community and truly tested the knowledge of each contestant as well as got to know them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the interviews, we headed to the formal leather dinner.  It was such a nice dinner although I think I ate things that I had not eaten before and it was probably best I didn’t know exactly what it was.  However, it was very tasty.  Sometimes, not knowing can be a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we headed to the Recon party.  We made a couple of loops around the party (which is very well attended) and then headed back to the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we slept until 11 a.m. and then got up and toured Antwerp based on the bus tour we had received the day before.  Alex and I got a ton of photos and they can be found at www.flikr.com/iml2009.  It is a beautiful city and I really enjoyed the architecture.  The city itself is really not that large and very easy to walk around and see the sites they have to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening we headed to The Red and Blue club to attend and judge the contest.  They had fantasy scenes onstage which we scored.  They also included audience participation (by ballot voting) as part of the scoring system.  After all the voting was completed and the votes were tabulated, I offer a heartfelt congratulations to Luc Cuypers.  I know you will promote the community well during your title year and I look forward to seeing you again in Chicago for International Mr. Leather 32!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the contest, Alex and I immediately went to the hotel.  We were tired and I had to arise early in order to make my train to London.  Unfortunately, I did not sleep a wink!  Not one wink!  I just laid there until it was time to get up, shower, and head to the train station.  The ride to London was very nice though.  I rode the Eurostar from Brussels to London and because it was daylight, was able to see so much of the countryside!  Which, ironically, looked like the countryside of America.  Farmhouses, fields and animals.  I’m not sure what I was expecting to see; however, there you have it!  LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up:  London!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother, Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-2901952194904576039?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2901952194904576039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/antwerp-leather-pride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/2901952194904576039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/2901952194904576039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/02/antwerp-leather-pride.html' title='Antwerp Leather Pride'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S3QaiMN86WI/AAAAAAAAAS0/J3l_Us6xHBM/s72-c/IMG_7092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-1265013407655669257</id><published>2010-01-25T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T13:13:31.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid-Atlantic Leather 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S13SkEiSVYI/AAAAAAAAASU/Hc35P3mSLKY/s1600-h/DSC_0019-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430728242813359490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S13SkEiSVYI/AAAAAAAAASU/Hc35P3mSLKY/s320/DSC_0019-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;meta content="text/html; charset=utf-8" equiv="Content-Type"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 12"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 12"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CJeffery%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;link rel="themeData" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CJeffery%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_themedata.thmx"&gt;&lt;link rel="colorSchemeMapping" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CJeffery%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_colorschememapping.xml"&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:"Cambria Math"; 	panose-1:2 4 5 3 5 4 6 3 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 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	mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin; 	mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;} .MsoPapDefault 	{mso-style-type:export-only; 	margin-bottom:10.0pt; 	line-height:115%;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.0in 1.0in 1.0in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mid-Atlantic Weekend was upon us.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This was the weekend in which I was warned!&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;How was I warned?&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Glad you asked.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;More than one person has said to me, “Sometime between MAL and IML, you will have a breakdown of some sorts.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You’ll realize the end is near and you’ll not know how to handle it.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Some event will trigger it and when it does, call me.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We’ll work through it.”&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well I can report that it did not happen over MAL Weekend; however, I will keep you up to date as to when the breakdown occurs! LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This was the first trip that our boy adam was able to join me, as far as on an official IML trip.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We flew in on Wednesday and we were able to spend a day and a half touring the District.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We were able to see the White House (although we were not able to infiltrate the White House and have dinner with the Obama’s like others have been able to do), the WW II memorial, the Lincoln Memorial, and various other buildings around our capital.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We also were able to visit the Smithsonian Museum: the American History Museum, Natural History Museum, and the Air and Space Museum.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We had a great time at all of the venues!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was honored with being asked to judge the 2010 contest, and as such, was quite busy.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They had six excellent candidates and none of them made the task of trying to pick just one representative as Mr. Mid-Atlantic Leatherman very easy.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The judging panel was truly an esteemed panel and it was an honor to be sitting with them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The first unofficial event was when Dan, Chris, Rick, adam, and I went to dinner on Thursday evening and then returned to the hotel to sit in the lobby and "hold court", as Dan says.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was an enjoyable time and a true time to unwind and relax with friends.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We were also able to greet friends as they checked into the hotel and passed by us.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Friday afternoon, adam and I registered and that evening was the contestant number draw and first official judges meeting.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Saturday morning, I had breakfast with Marshall and it was good to be able to spend some time with him.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He is a true boy and very articulate and centered.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We began the contestant interviews around 10. &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They ran about 20 minutes each and it was truly an amazing time.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Each of the contestants brought a unique “something” to the table and it was a joy getting to know each of them.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;After four of the interviews, we took a break for lunch and I headed upstairs to the IML Press Conference in which we introduced the IML judges this year.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Big surprise – I am on the panel!&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;LOL&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The other judges are myself, Laura Antoniou, Shawn Carroll, Demetri Moshoyannis, Chad Neal, Gene Romaine, Daniel Ruester, William Schendel and Robert Valin. I look forward to a great time working with each of them in determining who the next IML is going to be.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;After the press conference, we concluded our interviews with the contestants.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Afterwards, adam and I took a nap and then headed to the Leather Cocktails.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Leather Cocktails was an amazing time.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It is always fun to have everyone dressed in full leather and socialize and have a good time.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It is one of the items that makes our community so wonderful.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I must admit, adam looked exceptionally good and handled himself so well. I was a proud Daddy! And adam was a trooper and followed me around with the camera.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He is such a good boy!&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Afterwards, we ran over to the other hotel and joined the Texas Contingency for a Texas gathering!&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Damn good time!!!&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s funny that I have to go to DC to see my Texas friends, but it that way for the foreseeable future.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sunday was the day of the contest.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I gave my speech, which was not the speech I had planned to give, but when have I ever given a speech that I plan to give.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I usually grab the microphone and start down a path to see where it goes.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Fortunately, I am pretty good at this, so it’s not too much of a stretch for me to go off on a topic and not know where I am headed.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; I have found if I speak from the heart, I cannot go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S13QPSexdlI/AAAAAAAAASI/Ok5i1X1op6o/s1600-h/21860_103078513053709_100000546812029_88031_4983580_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430725686756210258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S13QPSexdlI/AAAAAAAAASI/Ok5i1X1op6o/s320/21860_103078513053709_100000546812029_88031_4983580_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the speech, we judged the contest and the winner was named.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;All of the contestants were amazing and unfortunately, the panel had to pick only one winner.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Congratulations to Matt Bamford. I know you will represent the community well in your year as Mr. MAL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That evening, adam and I went to dinner with Court and Terry.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was good to spend some time with them and, of coarse, they are always teaching me more and more sign!&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We then spent a quiet evening with Lamalani and West in the hotel room just catching up on what each of the other was doing.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was so good to spend some time with them.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I cannot wait to see them next week for Mr. Texas Leather!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We headed home on Monday afternoon.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;DC was truly an amazing time.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;On a personal note, it was the first time that I had returned to DC since the day before Hurricane Katrina hit New Orleans.&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I had been in DC the week before the hurricane attending an EEOC conference (as I had done for years).&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Not much had changed in DC, except for the wonderful fact that the last time I was there, the Republicans were in control of the House, the Senate and the White House!&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yea for change!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Next up:&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Antwerp, Belgium for Leather Pride Antwerp and Mr. Belgium Leather.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%;font-family:'Calibri','sans-serif';font-size:11;"  &gt;Your Leather Brother, Jeffrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-1265013407655669257?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1265013407655669257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/mid-atlantic-leather-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/1265013407655669257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/1265013407655669257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/mid-atlantic-leather-2010.html' title='Mid-Atlantic Leather 2010'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S13SkEiSVYI/AAAAAAAAASU/Hc35P3mSLKY/s72-c/DSC_0019-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-4614852636125089129</id><published>2010-01-25T08:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T08:40:24.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Phoenix Leather</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S13JNH2CRkI/AAAAAAAAAR8/9P__sSRXpy8/s1600-h/4272641893_438b071e47_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-priority:99; 	mso-style-qformat:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin-top:0in; 	mso-para-margin-right:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:10.0pt; 	mso-para-margin-left:0in; 	line-height:115%; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif"; 	mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; 	mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Mr. Phoenix Leather began the 2010 International Mr. Leather tour; also known as the “Insane Traveling Plans of IML 31, Part 2”. Part 1 was from Memorial Day 2009 until December 31, 2009. Now the International Travel kicks into high gear; plus many other stops within the States.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;However, let’s get back to Mr. Phoenix Leather. Way back when, my IML brother, Bob Weber, the current Mr. Phoenix Leather, contacted me about attending his step down and also judging the event. I could not say yes fast enough! So upon arrival I was greeted by none other than Bob at the airport. It was so good to finally see him again. We had been communicating back and forth about the trip for what seemed like months and it was finally all coming together. We immediately went to get something to eat (I’m always hungry!) and then we drove out to his home. That evening we attended a pre-Mr. Phoenix Leather 2010 party, in which we were able to meet the contestants vying for the title, as well as I was able to meet many of the community members. We had an incredible time and I was able to share a cigar (a rare but enjoyed pastime of mine) with many others. Then they started with the karaoke and let’s just say that yours truly did not participate in that activity. The only person that actually enjoys hearing me sing is my husband, but I think it is a type of masochistic activityhe puts himself through as some kind of punishment for something he did wrong many moons ago.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;The next evening was the official Meet and Greet and Bar Crawl. They rented a bus (a HUGE bus; like the kind Loretta Lynn would have on one her tours! LOL). We had just as good a time on the bus as we had in each of the bars. But it was a very good time going from bar to bar and spending time with everyone in the community. It was also a great chance to watch the contestants and to get to know them one-on-one. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;The next day, Bob, Oscar and I went touring. The city of Phoenix has a lot of history and it was great to be able to spend some time admiring the architecture and learning of their history. Both of them were excellent tour guides!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;That evening was the contest. It was a very close contest (the closet I have ever witnessed and believe me, I have witnessed some close contests). Congratulations to Kyle McDonel. I have no doubt you will serve your community with dignity and respect throughout your title year and beyond.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;The next day, Bob and I headed out again to tour the city and once again, he provided a wonderful tour and I genuinely enjoyed not only seeing their city, but also spending time with him. He and Oscar are both incredible men and I am honored to call them my brothers. We then headed to the victory party (beer bust) where I was able to spend some additional time with community and say my farewells. That evening, the three of us went home and ate pizza and chatted about our journeys, our goals and our community. A perfect ending to a perfect weekend!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;A special thank you to the producers of the contest, Kenneth and Stephen. Both of you did an exceptional job with producing the weekend event, and on a personal note, you also stepped up and ensured that a sign interpreter was made available to me and everyone else that was in need of the service. This is an appreciated addition to any contest and my heartfelt thank you to both of you, as well as the community, for continuing to provide sign interpreters.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;On Monday, I was off to the airport to return home. I thoroughly enjoyed Phoenix and look forward to returning with David and adam one day after IML to go with Bob and Oscar to the Grand Canyon!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Next up: Washington D.C. for Mid-Atlantic Leather&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Your Leather Brother, Jeffrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-4614852636125089129?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4614852636125089129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/mr-phoenix-leather.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/4614852636125089129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/4614852636125089129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/mr-phoenix-leather.html' title='Mr. Phoenix Leather'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/S13JNH2CRkI/AAAAAAAAAR8/9P__sSRXpy8/s72-c/4272641893_438b071e47_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-7830585536563992742</id><published>2009-12-24T11:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T10:21:44.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 - What a Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Szzq4-p5btI/AAAAAAAAARQ/O502EStjjrI/s1600-h/Shower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Szzq4-p5btI/AAAAAAAAARQ/O502EStjjrI/s320/Shower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421466316059537106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are at the end of another year and it is time to reflect on 2009 and look forward to 2010. Let's start with 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 brought many changes in my life. However, the one constant I am most grateful is that the year began with my husband, David, and the year has ended and I'm still with my husband! Change is good; however, no change is worth losing this wonderful man over. I am most thankful that in all the changes that have occurred over this past year, he has remained the one constant in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another change I am most happy with is our boy, adam, joining our family.  He has fit right in and David and I (and the puppies) are thrilled that he has blended so well within the fabric of our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for huge changes, I'd say the largest one was in the realm of titles and subsequent duties. 2009 began with the title of Mr. Dallas Eagle, which lead to Mr. Texas Leather, which lead to International Mr. Leather. This change alone lead to other changes: the resignation of my corporate Human Resource position in order to fulfill the goals and obligations as David and I had set for being IML, my traveling to all parts of the world representing the community at large and the IML title, and my appreciation of airport food.  The biggest outcome (so far, as I'm only half way through my IML year) has been the friendships and family I have developed on each and every trip.  From Ft. Lauderdale to Portland, Oregon and from Seattle to Berlin, Germany, I have been able to develop relationships that will last a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been given the opportunity to hold the title as IML and I have pushed in every direction to ensure that I uphold the title and the trust the community has placed in me to the fullest extent possible.  God knows I have had good times, incredible times actually, with so many people.  Times like kicking back at someones home, smoking a cigar, sharing a drink and talking about whatever the hell we wanted!  Being able to speak to so many individuals within the community and hearing so many points of views about the "state of our community" as a whole and the state of their local community was awesome.  We have so much to learn from each other and I have been given this great chance to reach out to so many individuals and learn about it first hand.  And then to take this information and pass it on to another community or individual that may find it useful in bettering themselves or their local community is one of the items that I wanted to accomplish with this title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There have been some private moments with individuals that I will always cherish.  Such as the times I have gone to clinics with individuals to have them tested for HIV because they felt they had no one else to go with them and did not want to go alone.  Sitting there with them awaiting the results; hugging and crying with them when they found out they were negative because they could finally release all of their emotions or hugging and crying with them when they came back positive.  Reiterating to those that were negative they needed to make sure they practiced safe sex and reassuring those that were positive that the end of the world had not been reached because of their status.  Both scenarios can be a roller coaster of emotions for the individuals being tested and we all need someone to lean on.  You may ask yourself why I would cherish moments such as these.  I cherish them because I feel that it is important for us to be there for one another, not just during the parties and the good times, but during all times.  In these situations, I was there for these individuals when they felt there was no one else.  I know, first-hand, how that feels to feel there is no one there and to be able to step up and say, "I'm here, how can I be there for you", and know that these individuals trust and respect me enough to allow me to be a part of that journey with them, is something I will always cherish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has been the year of emails!  LOL  I receive on average, each day, a little over 100 emails.  Emails from every part of the world, about every topic imaginable.  I answer all of them; however, some are about three to four weeks in arrears.  However, I do try to answer all of them in an expedited manner.  I also spend much time going through my spam folder, as many emails go directly to my spam folder that are not spam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SzzqYMr4txI/AAAAAAAAARI/i85hYFjn8GI/s1600-h/Pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SzzqYMr4txI/AAAAAAAAARI/i85hYFjn8GI/s320/Pool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421465752890291986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This year I was deleted from FaceBook for my obscene and indecent photo (to the left).  Someone actually took the time out of their lives to report me to the FaceBook police.  I still laugh about the fact that anyone would see this photo as being obscene and indecent.  Come on!  Really???  Needless to say, I've changed my privacy settings on FaceBook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year also brought me the news that I am losing my hearing, rapidly.  It was not something I was prepared to deal with; however, it is what it is.  I had been wearing hearing aids for a year when I went back for testing and my hearing had suffered tremendously.  We ran more tests and it was discovered that the nerves going to my brain were 'dying'.  It's genetic and other than hearing aids, there is not anything else on the market that could assist me at this time.  However, the medical field is always evolving and we never know what they could come up with tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year also saw me graduate from Texas A&amp;amp;M.  Yea!!  I learned many things over the last semester; however, the most important item I learned is this:  Do not take 12 hours of class AND travel every weekend for IML.  It will just about kill you!  LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 saw the beginning of the Sharon St. Cyr Fund, Inc., a non-profit charity that David and I started.  When I first bought my hearing aids it amazed me as to the cost of the devices; $5,000 for the pair.  David and I are fortunate in that we were able to purchase them outright; however, there are too many individuals within our community who are not able to afford such an expense.  Thus, the SSC Fund created the "Hearing from the Heart" program to raise money to assist individuals with the purchase of hearing aids.  The first project was the 2010 Calendars featuring the 2009 International Mr. Leather.  Through the sales of these calendars, we have raised thousands of dollars to assist these individuals.  The sales of these calendars also supports The Leather Archives &amp;amp; Museum and National Coalition for Sexual Freedom.  We look forward to announcing the contributions made to each of these in February, once the sale of the calendars has subsided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 holds many opportunities for myself and the family.  The SSC Fund will continue to fund projects in order to raise money for its beneficiaries.  Be on the lookout for them!!  I will step down as Mr. Texas Leather January.  I will continue to travel the world representing the community and the IML title; then step down as IML over Memorial Weekend in May.  After May, as the 'former' IML, I will continue to travel and support our community just as wholeheartedly as I have these past few months; however, without the sash!  LOL  I will most likely go back to working a professional job; however, I'm not sure in what aspect.  I have had many doors open up to me; so the family and I will discuss how to proceed.  I will begin my MBA program in the summer.  We will cross our fingers that my hearing maintains the status-quo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 was a banner year for myself and my family.  I never dreamed I would have had the year I had and I am grateful for each and every moment.  I have no doubt 2010 will also be a banner year for myself, my family and the community.  Keep reading my blog and if I'm in your neck of the woods, make sure to come out, support the community and say hello!  I look forward to meeting each and every one of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up:  Phoenix for Mr Phoenix Leather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-7830585536563992742?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7830585536563992742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-what-year.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/7830585536563992742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/7830585536563992742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-what-year.html' title='2009 - What a Year!'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Szzq4-p5btI/AAAAAAAAARQ/O502EStjjrI/s72-c/Shower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-2894371786525621705</id><published>2009-12-20T20:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T21:05:20.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sy8BqzQGDEI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/S2kD2CyZcjs/s1600-h/DSC_0232%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sy8BqzQGDEI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/S2kD2CyZcjs/s320/DSC_0232%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417550711573843010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I graduated!!!  Texas A&amp;amp;M.  Human Resource Management.  Thank God that is over; at least until June, when I begin my MBA program.  Howeever, let's not think about that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the whole family got up EARLY yesterday and drove the hour and a half to Commerce to participate in the graduation ceremonies.  Thank you to Laura, Krista, John, Kevin, David and adam for being a part of this moment with me.  I realize that many others wanted to be there and thanks to all of you for sending me text messages, emails and phone calls congratulating me.  It meant so much to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a sign interpreter for the ceremony, which was wonderful.  However, they had her standing on the main floor and anyone sitting in the audience could not see her.  So, unfortunately, I just sat there and looked pretty during the ceremony.  Then it was time to walk.  I got a little misty eyed when all of us got in line.  It suddenly dawned on me that the year 2009 has been a very remarkable year for me.  And I just started to reflect on it and sort of had a little moment inside my head.  It was a great moment though, not a bad moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I walked the stage.  3 years of college for 3 seconds of stage time.  My next walk, I will purposely walk more slowly.  Maybe wave at the crowd, work the stage like it's IML all over again, make it all about me for, say, six seconds!  LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the ceremony, we rushed home and got ready for the graduation party.  What a turn out!!  It felt so good to know that everyone came to the party to help me celebrate this moment.  Thank you to all of you!  I hope you had as much fun as I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so ends the final "event" for 2009.  What a way to end it!!!  I'll be doing a 'Year in Review" next week.  And oh what a year it has been!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up:  NOTHING!  Christmas with the family and then New Years with the family!!!  I'm home for two more weeks!!!!  Woo-Hoo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays to all of you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-2894371786525621705?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2894371786525621705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/graduation.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/2894371786525621705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/2894371786525621705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/graduation.html' title='Graduation!!!'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sy8BqzQGDEI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/S2kD2CyZcjs/s72-c/DSC_0232%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-845941528265606201</id><published>2009-12-19T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T22:30:22.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bare Essentials - Los Angeles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sy27DPcYF4I/AAAAAAAAAQo/msR6lr_tzHc/s1600-h/IMG_3350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417191591156127618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sy27DPcYF4I/AAAAAAAAAQo/msR6lr_tzHc/s320/IMG_3350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I apologize for being so tardy on blogging about my trip to Los Angeles.  However, due to returning home on Tuesday and immediately planning for my graduation party and our Christmas Party, I did not have time to do much except cook, clean, decorate and bake my Addiction Cake.  The entire family chipped in to help, so it was truly a team effort.  I will blog about that tomorrow (graduation and party).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I made my first of two trips (as IML) to Los Angeles.  I arrived on Thursday and Randy C. picked me up at the airport.  He drove me to some of the sites that LA has to offer (Rodeo Drive, Hollywood Bowl, Universal Studios, etc).   We then headed to his house and spent an evening in.  We watched Steel Magnolias (he and my favorite movie of all time) and quoted the entire movie to each other.  You are probably thanking God you did not have to witness this event or be a part of it.  We find it humorous; others may find it worthy of killing someone and going to prison rather than having to listen to us quote the movie - line-for-line and no misquotes!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday, Randy had to work, so Dr. Larry was kind enough to pick me up and take me on a full fledged LA tour!  The Hollywood Walk of Fame (where I saw the star of none other than Betty White of the Golden Girls (and she is the only Golden Girl actress with a Star and I'm ticked!  They all deserve one!), that Chinese Theater (I can't remember the name, but all the famous people have their hand and foot prints in concrete out front), The Kodak Theater, the Hollywood Sign, Beverly Hills, and the Hollywood Bowl.  I had an incredible time!!  We then headed to the airport and picked up Lenny B. (he was emceeing the main event).  That evening, Rick and Brian came in from Sacramento and Randy had a small gathering at his home.  We then went to The Eagle where the Avatars had their annual Wreath Auction.  I was able to spend time with so many of my friends and it was incredible.  My family and circle of friends has grown so tremendously over the past year and I wish I could live in every city and see everyone all of the time.  However, David said I was not able to clone myself because the world is just fine with only one of me!  LOL  I think that was a compliment . . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday, we had to get ready for the Bare Essentials fundraiser at Oil Can Harry's.  The fundraiser was a leather, rubber, kink fashion show.  Randy had called me months ago about participating in it, and I had a free weekend and truly wanted to help out.  It was raising money for the Jeff Griffith Youth Center in Los Angeles.  If you would like to make a donation to the organization, it is not too late.  Click on this link to find out more about the Center and help support this very worthy cause!!(&lt;a href="http://www.lagaycenter.org/oilcanharryslabareessentials"&gt;www.lagaycenter.org/oilcanharryslabareessentials&lt;/a&gt;).  The fashion show was tons of fun and I really enjoyed it!  Everyone in the show was freakin hot and two snaps to Dakota (American Leather Woman) for being the hottest thing on that stage!  Damn, she worked it!!!  Also, Bonnie Pointer, from the Pointer Sisters performed!  Woo-Hoo!  She kicked some ass!  Personally, I could not hear the beat nor did I know what she was singing, but that woman was having a damn good time on that stage and the crowd was loving her!  I did refrain from putting my "I ain't got no rhythm white ass" on the dance floor!  Everyone was thankful for that.  The event was a success and the last figure I heard was $6,500 was raised that evening!  Again, log on to the website listed above and help support this very worthy cause!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday, we went to the Avatar Christmas Party.  Thank you to all of the members for having me as your guest!  I truly appreciate it!  It was great to meet new people within our community and to also share some more time with the individuals I already know.  And a huge thank you to Dave Rhodes for talking football with me!  I rarely get that opportunity and it was great to speak to another avid fan!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Monday, Randy and I picked up Julian and went to Santa Monica Pier.  We got some great photos of Bear!  I would so love to move to Los Angeles!  I am sure y'all are tired of hearing me say that I want to move to whatever city I last visited!  But I truly do have a great time in every city and everyone is so nice and welcoming and I have not had a bad experience yet!  Maybe one day I'll win the lottery and we can buy homes in every city and just travel from city to city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That evening we went to the Oil Can Harry's Christmas Party.  Thank you Bob for letting me be your guest at the event.  It was truly an amazing time and I once again I got to spend an incredible evening with so many wonderful people.  And I was able to spend time with Ken and George!  (I love those two men!)  I must say it was at this event that I finally felt like the Holiday Season had started.  I've been traveling so much that the Holiday's just snuck up on me and I was not feeling the spirit until this evening.  Thank you to everyone that was there that evening!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday was a travel day.  A day to travel home to Dallas!  I must admit that as much as I love traveling, there is always that feeling of "Yea!  I'm going home to see my family" on return travel days.  And I am home for &lt;strong&gt;3 weeks&lt;/strong&gt;!!!  Not three hours or three minutes; but three weeks!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Los Angeles for an incredible time!  It was truly amazing and I cannot wait to return at the end of March for Mr. Los Angeles Leather!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next up:  Graduation from Texas A&amp;amp;M!!!!!  Woo-Hoo!!!!!!  Finally!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-845941528265606201?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/845941528265606201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/bare-essentials-los-angeles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/845941528265606201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/845941528265606201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/bare-essentials-los-angeles.html' title='Bare Essentials - Los Angeles'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sy27DPcYF4I/AAAAAAAAAQo/msR6lr_tzHc/s72-c/IMG_3350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-368234479470074147</id><published>2009-12-07T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T21:21:44.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Dallas Eagle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sx3aJd9T0WI/AAAAAAAAAP4/acOwyPBnV1A/s1600-h/DSC_0299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412722183364661602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sx3aJd9T0WI/AAAAAAAAAP4/acOwyPBnV1A/s320/DSC_0299.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend I handed the title of Mr. Dallas Eagle over to another young man, Jack Duke.  It was my first stepdown (1 of 3) and it was rather surreal, if I can be frank with you.  I will get into that in a moment, but first let me cover the weekends events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend began with Friday's Meet &amp;amp; Greet at the Dallas Eagle.  It was great because not only was I in my hometown bar with my hometown friends, but I was there with my husband and my boy!  There were two very qualified contestants that entered the contest, Jack and Sam.  Both of them did very well at the Meet &amp;amp; Greet and it was a great chance to spend some time with each of them and get to know a little bit about them and their journey.  It was also a great time to catch up with all my friends and see what has been going on in their lives (since I seem to be MIA since last Memorial Day!  LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday afternoon we held the interviews and both of the men did a fine job during the interviews.  Very articulate and poised and honorable.  It was a great afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday evening, David and adam and I went to dinner with Master John, boy keith, Mater Talon and slave george.  Master John, boy keith and slave george had all come in from Ft. Lauderdale to support me in my first stepdown.  I felt very honored that they made the trip for me and I cannot tell you how much I appreciated the gesture.  (And they will all be back for Mr. Texas Leather in January!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contest was then held that evening.  During the contest, they called me to the stage, which I thought was a bit odd because it was not time for my stepdown speech yet.  I was met on stage by Solitaire and Fred, members of NLA-Dallas.  They gave to me, on behalf of NLA-Dallas, a check for $500 to benefit the Hearing from the Heart Program. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I started crying.  It completely caught me off-guard.  It touched my heart and once again proved to me that this community, the Dallas community and every community I have visited (and I've been to quite a few), has been the most supportive group of individuals that I have ever had the pleasure of knowing.  They asked me to speak about the fund, which I did.  And I cried some more.  This program means so much to me and when everyone reaches out and supports it in the manner they do, well, what can I say . . . I cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the formal leather and speech category, they called me back up to the stage to give my stepdown.  Vince, the emcee, (God, I love that man) told me to keep it upbeat and not make everyone cry again.  Well, I did not succeed in fulfilling his wish.  As most of you know, I never go to the stage with a script, or to a speaking engagement with a prepared speech.  I always just speak from the heart.  And for that evening, my heart was telling me that this is the just the beginning for me.  And by that, I do not mean the beginning of my stepdowns, but the beginning of a whole new journey.  I do not view the handing over of a title as the 'end of the road'; because for me, my time to make a significant difference in the community last well beyond a title year.  Remember, the man makes the title and not the other way around.  I'm still a leatherman.  I still care very much for our community and the direction it goes in.  I still want to make a difference.  At least that is my goal.  Granted, I have no idea where this journey will take me, and quite honestly, I am still trying to work out (personally) how I will make this journey without the gift of hearing.  But I know I will make it successfully.  Why?  Because I have my husband, my boy and all of you, my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I gave my stepdown speech and then announced the new Mr. Dallas Eagle (Jack Duke).  He did a fine job and I am very proud of him.  He will represent the community very well.  Then I went to sell my calendars in the bar and share drinks with friends and family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One great point to mention:  The Dallas Community raised $1,750.00 for the Hearing from the Heart Program in two nights!  This included the NLA-Dallas contribution, a $250 contribution from the DFW Leatherboys, calendar sales and individual donations.  That is freakin' awesome!!!  Thank you so much Dallas!  You, alone, will help purchase at least one hearing aid, if not two, for someone in our great community!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up:  Los Angeles.  I leave Thursday.  Woo-Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-368234479470074147?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/368234479470074147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/mr-dallas-eagle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/368234479470074147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/368234479470074147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/mr-dallas-eagle.html' title='Mr. Dallas Eagle'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sx3aJd9T0WI/AAAAAAAAAP4/acOwyPBnV1A/s72-c/DSC_0299.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-9041516862356664856</id><published>2009-12-07T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T21:30:01.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Leather Toronto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sx20pZCgDyI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Syl-xAPvGsA/s1600-h/DSC_0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412680950358216482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sx20pZCgDyI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Syl-xAPvGsA/s320/DSC_0066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived in Toronto after spending five wonderful days in Key West with my husband! I had left Detroit and flown right into Key West. Then I flew from Key West to Toronto for Mr. Leather Toronto. On a personal note, Key West was just the break I needed and it was incredible to spend time with my husband!! Needless to say, we caught up on lost time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, on Thursday (yes, on Thanksgiving Day and my husband’s birthday) I left Key West and headed to Toronto. I arrived in Toronto and boy iain picked me up and literally whisked me off to the Leather Dinner being held at the host hotel. I was still in jeans and a black t-shirt; however, I was there! LOL Upon arriving, I greeted many of my friends and met people within the community. Then Peter K. came up to Mama and said, “Well, Mama, are we ready to do this?” My first thought was, “Do what?” Then Mama stood up and presented me with my pin and welcomed me into Mama’s Family. I honestly was stunned and just stood there smiling like the nerd I can sometimes be. I was literally speechless. Mama welcomed me to the family as “Mama’s Dr. Payne” and she told me now I had to finish the degree program! Which I will finish it no matter, but now I have more incentive – I don’t want Mama mad at me! LOL But needless to say, I was very moved that Mama welcomed me to the family and I am still smiling about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the dinner began and the roasting of Peter (Mr. Leather Toronto), McG (Mr. Toronto Bootblack and International Mr. BootBlack), and Cory (Mr. Fellowship). It was hilarious to hear the community roast these three men. It was a great dinner, and I sat next to Mama, so I was able to chat with her. It seems that she and I are always at the same events; however, we are always pulled in different directions. So I really enjoyed having some downtime with her.&lt;br /&gt;After the dinner, Terry and taz (International Mr. Deaf Leather and International Deaf Leather boy) and I headed to the Eagle to grab a drink and meet more of the community. This is where I ran into gloria (a.k.a. #8), her friend Chris, and a multitude of other individuals within the community. We all shared a drink and then Peter D. and his boy, Tom, and I headed to Peter’s home for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I slept in and then did some schoolwork. I know, too much fun; however, I had a few things due and had to get them completed. I must graduate on the 19th! That evening, there was the Meet &amp;amp; Greet at Sailor. It seemed everyone was in attendance and it was great time. I was finally able to spend some time with David K. (International Mr. Leather 1979, the first one!). What an awesome man! I truly enjoyed spending some time with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Meet &amp;amp; Greet, they introduced the contestants. They had seven contestants vying for Mr. Leather Toronto and two contestants vying for BootBlack. I had wanted to have my boots done that evening; however, time did not allow it. (I did have them done the next day at the vendor mart.) After that, we headed down to The Barn. We had a great time. The noise level of the music was a bit much for me (but let’s pretend that is news to anyone; crickets can be too noisy for me . . .).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning started off with us heading to the vendor mart. Peter K. had worked with Cheryl and Penny (vendors) to have me display my calendars at their booth. They were very gracious for allowing me to do this and I truly appreciate them both doing this. Over the weekend we sold 30 calendars! That is $600 towards our goal and inches us closer to achieving our goal of 1000 calendars! (We aren’t there yet; however, we are getting there!!) I could not have done it without the entire community supporting this effort in Canada! Thank you Canada!! If you would like a calendar, contact McG. I left 25 calendars with him and he can handle the exchange with you (and they are signed!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday evening was the contest. It was an incredible contest and VERY well attended! The community really came out to support the contest and the event. Every single contestant brought their game to the table and competed with heart. Congratulations to David Ivey for being named Mr. Leather Toronto, Devin Thompson for being named Mr. Fellowship and Bootblack Digger for being named Mr. Toronto BootBlack. I am very proud of each of you, as well as all of the contestants! The field of contestants was incredible and any one of you would have made a fine choice. I wish the new titleholders nothing but the best during your title year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was the victory brunch and then I was back in the vendor mart selling calendars. Then we headed to the house for much needed R&amp;amp;R. I also did schoolwork. Fun . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed in Toronto until Wednesday; touring the city, doing schoolwork, having a wonderful dinner with gloria (#8), then spending time with #8 and Chris over drinks and a good cigar, lunch with Paul C., dinner with Carolyn &amp;amp; Peter D. and then Peter D. gave me a night tour of Toronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire Toronto experience was incredible. The community is wonderful and I could not have asked for a better time. Toronto is definitely on my list to return next year! I have to bring David and the boy up here next time though. We would have an incredible time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up: I’m home! I have my stepdown as Mr. Dallas Eagle. The Meet &amp;amp; Greet is being held on Friday and the contest on Saturday. This is my first stepdown. Master John (Master Boo) is coming in, as well as George, to support me. It is truly hard for me to believe that one year ago, I took my first steps at running for a title and I am now returning to the same stage to have my first stepdown. And to return as the current International Mr. Leather. Wow! One never knows what the future holds, EH? (I picked that “EH” up while in Canada! LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-9041516862356664856?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/9041516862356664856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/mr-leather-toronto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/9041516862356664856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/9041516862356664856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/mr-leather-toronto.html' title='Mr. Leather Toronto'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sx20pZCgDyI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Syl-xAPvGsA/s72-c/DSC_0066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-3170951945372845872</id><published>2009-11-29T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T18:54:47.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Detroit Eagle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SxMz35q5VNI/AAAAAAAAAPI/ByF94aNBmDo/s1600/DSC_0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409724612868658386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SxMz35q5VNI/AAAAAAAAAPI/ByF94aNBmDo/s320/DSC_0124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My trip to the Motor City (Detroit) to support the outgoing Mr. Detroit Eagle, John Boslooper, began on Wednesday. John picked me up at the airport and he gave me an excellent tour of Detroit. The first stop was the old Grand Central Station. It is an abandoned building of grand stature and a shame that it is empty and jus sitting there. Then we went on to downtown Detroit and I must say the architecture of Detroit is some of the finest that I have seen; however, the number of abandon buildings just breaks my heart. I’m not sure why they are abandoned in the large numbers that they are. My first guess is asbestos, but again, the architecture and the presence of these buildings is amazing. He also took me down to the stadium where the Detroit Tigers play. A splendid stadium indeed and very much a stadium that takes an individual back to the grand ole days of baseball (but with modern conveniences).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then attended a planning session for D.A.R.K., an event in February that I will also be attending. I encourage everyone to go to &lt;a href="http://www.lifedetroit.com/"&gt;http://www.lifedetroit.com/&lt;/a&gt;, find out more information concerning the event and make plans to attend. I’m even receiving the opportunity to present. I’ll be presenting my class “International Mr. Leather #31 – What the hell have I gotten myself into”. NO!! I’m so joking! It is a class on IML, the history, my title year to that point, and the direction for the remaining of my year and life after IML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the planning session, we headed to John’s house for the evening. Thursday we got up and I did some schoolwork; and then Ron B. (Mr. Cellblock) came in to town from Chicago and dak met up with us at the house. We went out to eat and then karaoke. Do not worry, I did not sing. They want to keep the customers in the bar; not scare them away. We had a great time that evening! John and dak did sing and I must say, they were incredible. I tapped my foot to the beat of whatever song was in my head at that moment, which was unfortunately, not the same beat as the songs playing over the speaker system. But hey, I dance to a different drummer! Thanks to John, Ron and dak for a great evening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday, many of my IML brothers (Dave W. (Mr. Michigan Leather), Robert Bowden (Mr. Outloud), Rik Treadway-Newton (Mr. Maryland Leather), John Novack (Mr. New Jersey Leather) and his partner Scott, and David Dean (Mr. Pittsburg Eagle) made it into Detroit for dinner and then the Meet &amp;amp; Greet. It was a great dinner (thank you John for dinner) and the Meet &amp;amp; Greet was enjoyable. I was able to once again play pool with John Novack and he has improved tremendously in his game! No seriously, he has. He almost beat me – twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;John B. then allowed Dave and me to speak to the patrons of the bar about our charities. Dave spearheads Mr. Friendly and it is an incredible project!! The work he and others do on behalf of the organization is second to none. Email me about how to get Mr. Friendly information and help support this very worthy cause!! I was also able to speak to everyone about the Sharon St. Cyr Fund, Inc. and the project (2010 IML Calendar sale) we have underway to raise money. I sold 11 calendars that evening and thus raised $220. Thank you to all those at the bar that supported both causes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday afternoon, John and I attended a wedding of a former co-worker of his. It was a beautiful wedding and, as usual, I teared up when the wedding march was played. I did not know the people getting married, but it did not matter. Something about weddings and the wedding march and I start thinking about the day I married David and I get all choked up. I love that man so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we attended the Celebration of Life for Mr. Marcus via the video-cast through the internet. John has the internet on his television, so we were able to see the Celebration. Unfortunately, the video feed did not come through, so we were only able to hear the Celebration. It was an incredible moment and a tremendous testament to the life of Mr. Marcus. He will be greatly missed. I will attach the video to my blog once I receive permission to attach it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That evening they held the Mr. Detroit Eagle contest. First we held the interviews, and then it was the bar wear, jock and pop question portions. All of the contestants did a fantastic job and congratulations to Alan Bouchard for being selected Mr. Detroit Eagle 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the contest, I rode back to John’s house, packed and then headed to the airport to fly to Key West. I was meeting my husband in Key West for some much needed R&amp;amp;R! Of course, I had been up since early Saturday morning, so by the time I boarded the plane, I was beyond tired. I slept the entire flight to Miami and then again on the puddle jumper from Miami to Key West.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Congratulations to John on a fantastic year as Mr. Detroit Eagle 2009. I am so proud of you and of all that you have accomplished during your title year and beyond. And thank you for an incredible weekend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next up: Toronto for Mr. Leather Toronto (after Key West of coarse!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-3170951945372845872?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3170951945372845872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/mr-detroit-eagle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/3170951945372845872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/3170951945372845872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/mr-detroit-eagle.html' title='Mr. Detroit Eagle'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SxMz35q5VNI/AAAAAAAAAPI/ByF94aNBmDo/s72-c/DSC_0124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-2702626409317022471</id><published>2009-11-16T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T12:46:11.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Leather Ottawa</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405176170669559714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SwMLFuEqT6I/AAAAAAAAAO0/4GclhCkrYes/s320/DSC_0112.JPG" /&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left on Thursday to attend my first Canadian leather event, Mr. Leather Ottawa. This was Brendan McGovern’s (IML 1st runner-up and my IML brother) step-down. Last August he asked if I was available for the weekend and if I would judge the contest. Fortunately, it was an open weekend and I could not book my flight and hotel reservations fast enough! It was an event I truly wanted to attend and be a part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herein lies a funny story: Rick Russell (Mr. Bolt Leather and, also, my IML brother) had been asked to judge; however, when I agreed to come, he kind of got bumped to Den Daddy. He was a great sport about though and he has given me hell about it (all in fun!)!! But he made one extraordinary Den Daddy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I arrived in Canada on Thursday and went through customs. The last time I went through customs in Canada was in Vancouver a few years ago when David and I were legally married (good times!!). That was a breeze. I thought, mistakenly, that this would also be a breeze. Not so much . . . The customs guy asked me why I was in Canada, I said for personal reasons. He asked what kind of personal reasons. I said to tour and to judge a leather contest. Jeffrey just made mistake #1: Do not mention leather contests when coming through customs. He asked where I would be touring. I said Ottawa. He asked specifically where I would be touring, and I said I did not know and I figured my friends would show me the city and take me to any highlights. He said, “So you’re coming to Ottawa to tour and have no idea what you’re here to see?” I said, “Basically. I trust my friends to make those decisions.” He asked the names of my friends in Ottawa. I said, “Richard.” He said, “How did you meet?” I said, “As in the very first moment we met?” He said, “Yes.” I said, “I don’t know the exact moment we met. I can’t even remember what I ate for breakfast.” Mistake #2 – don’t use humor when traveling through customs. So we went back and forth about why I was here, if I was being paid for being here, what kind of leather contest it was, why was I being asked to judge the contest, where I worked, what I did for a living, was I married, where was my husband at this time, was he an American or Canadian citizen, blah blah blah. Mistake #3: Make sure you pee before trying to go through customs. There is nothing worse than trying to answer dumbass questions AND having to pee. He finally said, “How much luggage do you have?” I said, “Three pieces plus my computer bag.” He said, “Then that makes four. Have a good day.” Woo-Hoo! I made it through customs. I cannot wait to go through the Toronto custom line in two weeks . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard picked me up at the airport and dropped me off at the hotel. I was able to unpack and then I did a lot of schoolwork. It was a down evening for me. Rick, who was staying at the hotel with me, did not arrive until midnight that evening, so it was a great chance for me to kick back and get a ton of schoolwork completed. It had been a long day of travel for Rick, so we hit the bed soon after his arrival and had a good night’s sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was a day for us to tour a little. The highlight was the Canadian Mint. It wasn’t so much the fact that they made the money here, it was awesome because we were able to see the 2010 Winter Olympic medals being made. Not everyone can say they have seen them, and it was very cool to see them. They are actually very unique and beautiful! Then we saw the huge 99.999 pure gold $1,000,000 coin. It’s actually value was (I believe) a little over 4 million dollars now; however, it was the largest coin I have seen in my life and I tried to get Rick to fake a heart attack while I slipped it into my bag, but to no avail. We then were able to handle a block of gold that was chained down. I believe it weighed about 28 pounds. I thought it would make a great gift for David; however, again, Rick was worried he could not be convincing in faking a heart attack in order to cause the distraction. I need a better partner in crime! LOL (I’m joking! My God, Canadian customs will never let me through now. . .)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening, we had the judges meeting and then a dinner and then the Meet &amp;amp; Greet. I met all of the contestants, and each of them was a stellar candidate in their own right. They each brought something to the table and I knew immediately that it would not be an easy task to judge this contest. After the Meet &amp;amp; Greet, we headed to the Cell Block for drinks and socializing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, Rick and I were up early to ensure we got to the venue on time for interviews. The interviews were very interesting, and proved my first thought about the contest was accurate – this would not be easy. Of course, I asked my standard first question (take note contestants!): Do you have a partner? If they answer in the affirmative, then I ask, “Tell me specifically how you and your partner prepared your relationship for you to run for this title and potentially hold this title.” If they answer that they do not have a partner, then I ask, “Tell me about your support system to assist you in making it through your title year.” I received some great answers from the contestants; however, that is not always the case. It surprises me the number of people that have not had that discussion with their partner and researched how a title affects a relationship. A relationship is difficult enough to manage at times and when you throw in a title, it becomes a bit more difficult. So contestants, communicate with your partners and your support system. You will need them onboard with you! You cannot get through a title year successfully without communicating before you run and then especially after you are awarded the title. Okay, I’m off my soapbox now! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That afternoon, I took a nap! I was not feeling too well, and I knew that Saturday evening would be a long evening and I needed all of my wits about me. That evening, they held a formal leather dinner and then a social for a couple of hours before the contest. Then the contest started. You may see photos of the contest at &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/iml2009"&gt;www.flickr.com/iml2009&lt;/a&gt;. This was a perfect production and you could tell the Ottawa Knights had taken special care to ensure that this production went off without a hitch. Very professional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I offer one suggestion to make the entire production complete: Offer a sign interpreter. I was told by someone that the deaf community was not that large; however, y’all know my argument to that reasoning. Even if only one person needs the interpreter, then you have an interpreter. Those with hearing impairments have every right to enjoy the contest just like everyone else. But I will say this about the production team: When they discovered I needed an interpreter, they bent over backwards to get one for me; however, they were not able to do so. I am fortunate in that I can read lips from a mile away, so I was still able to enjoy the contest. However, I have no doubt that the production team will offer this service in the future, and I learned that I need to be more proactive in making my needs known and not assuming that interpreters will be provided. And, please, do not take this as me being upset with anyone. I am not. I am thankful that I had this chance to shed light on the sign interpreter situation. This is how we improve our community and that is what this journey is all about, right!!?? The entire Ottawa community was one of the most welcoming, nicest and thoughtful group of individuals I could ever have had the privilege of visiting with. I can honestly say that Ottawa is on my short list for returning next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, the contest was awesome and I had an incredible time! Congratulations to Mike Tattersall for being named Mr. Leather Ottawa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do want to tell you about the fundraiser that Rick and I spearheaded with Brendan. As you guys know, Brendan has a red Mohawk. He stated that he was wanting to cut if off, as he is about to search for another job opportunity in a couple of months. So Rick and I (never a good combination) asked him if he would not mind auctioning off the cutting of his hair with the audience that evening. He agreed! So, after his step-down speech (amazing speech!), I walked out and let him know how proud of him I was, but that with everything in life, change was inevitable. And in order to raise money for the next Mr. Leather Ottawa’s travel fund, we would be selling, for $10 an inch, a clip of his hair. And the person that paid the ten dollars would be able to cut the hair off of his head. Was that was complete, we would then auction to the highest bidder the chance to chance to clip the remainder off with a pair of clippers. Over $500 was raised! The crowd lined up for the chance and, although it was all in good fun and for charity, I have to give Brendan the loudest of accolades. He was a true sport through the entire event and still looks like a million bucks with his newly shaved head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the contest, I went back to the room for bed. Again, I had not been feeling well, so I wanted to get to bed and get some rest. In all of this crazy travel, I have to take time to take care of myself and make sure I get the rest that I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning, Rick and I got up so we could attend the Victory Brunch. Again, it was an amazing time and I enjoyed spending time with everyone in a more relaxing, non-contest, atmosphere. After brunch, I headed to the room to complete about four hours worth of schoolwork. I will be so thankful when this semester is over and I can take the spring semester off. My world will be a lot less stressful! Come on December 19th! Graduation date!&lt;br /&gt;That evening, before we headed to the final dinner, Peter came to see me. Peter was one of my IML judges. He and I had a very good conversation about my travel schedule, my education, my hearing, etc. He said he was concerned I was doing too much and that I needed to ensure that I took care of myself. He said that he was amazed as to how much of my hearing I had lost since IML and that he was sure that my stress levels were not helping the situation. I promised him I would take care of myself better; and he said that I had better or he was going to contact David (my husband) and then send Mindy (one of my other IML judges) down to Dallas to whip my ass! (LOL; and that’s a nervous laugh, because Mindy could and would . . .) I will say this, I have never in my life felt like I had more people watching my back for me and caring about me. I truly am a lucky man. But I do need to ensure I take care of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Rick and I headed to the dinner. There was a jazz band playing, and needless to say, it was noisy! But it is always so great to spend time after the contest with the community. Everyone is more relaxed and conversation is always great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed back to the hotel so we could pack. Brendan came by one last time to say goodbye. I am so proud of him. He had an amazing year as Mr. Leather Ottawa and he is truly an amazing young man! He will go far, not just within our community, but also in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, it is Monday and I’m sitting at the airport waiting to board the plane for D.C. and then off to Dallas. I look forward to seeing my husband, our boy and our puppies. As much as I am thrilled to be IML and being given the opportunity to travel the world representing our community, I miss being home. But we are about to the half-way point of the title year! The second half of this journey will make the first part look like a cakewalk though! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up: Detroit for Mr. Detroit Eagle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-2702626409317022471?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2702626409317022471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/mr-leather-ottawa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/2702626409317022471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/2702626409317022471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/mr-leather-ottawa.html' title='Mr. Leather Ottawa'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SwMLFuEqT6I/AAAAAAAAAO0/4GclhCkrYes/s72-c/DSC_0112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-232353519274153470</id><published>2009-11-10T06:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T07:18:52.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Maryland Leather 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SvmCa-9bGHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/1zQOnud4mas/s1600-h/DSC_0083%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402492628096456818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SvmCa-9bGHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/1zQOnud4mas/s320/DSC_0083%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rik Newton-Treadway, the current Mr. Maryland Leather, was one of my International Mr. Leather brothers, having competed alongside me. He is an amazing man, both personally and within our community. When I reached out to my IML brothers, I let Rik know that I would be at his step-down, hell or high-water. He had informed me that this was an Anniversary Year (20th) for the contest, and they were only having former MML’s judge the contest, so I would not be able to fill the role of a judge. That did not bother me in the least. By not having to judge the contest, I was able to see the contest as an audience member, and more importantly, had the chance to mix and mingle with the crowd compared to having to serve as a judge and the schedule attached to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I flew up on Thursday. Y’all know how much I like to get there the day before the event, in case of flight delays/cancellations. I do not like to be late to events, so coming in a day earlier is more relaxing and also affords me the opportunity to settle in and maybe see some sights.&lt;br /&gt;Rik picked me up at the airport on Thursday and he had to run some errands in preparation for the MML contest. As we were running the errands, he was able to show me some of the sights of Baltimore. I was surprised (in a good way) about the ‘look’ of Baltimore. It was more industrial than I had envisioned. I do not know where my vision of Baltimore stemmed from; however, it did differ. The architecture was incredible! I love that the city renovates buildings rather than tearing them down and building anew. It preserves the look and feel and spirit of a city. Incredible city, to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening we had dinner with many of Rik’s family. Some of them, I already knew and some of them I was able to meet for the first time. I enjoyed meeting them. They truly are a family with a wonderful spirit about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday morning I went to the gym with Nate. I was able to do some cardio and weight lifting, so yeah!! I have to ensure I am able to fit into my leather! David would kill me if I ever had to go out and purchase new leather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday evening we went to the Meet &amp;amp; Greet. This is where I was truly able to meet so many people of the Baltimore community. What an amazing group of people. So welcoming and genuine. If you’ve ever walked into a room and felt the presence of a community that was in sync, then this is what it was like visiting with the community. Besides the supporting community, Dakota (American Leather Woman), Johnny Boy (American Leather boy), Damian (Mr. New Jersey Leather 2010), tons of former MML’s, many other current and former titleholders, the three contestants and their supporters were in attendance. It was hard not to have a great time! And I didn’t have to be in “judge” mode!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contest began on Saturday at 2 p.m., so it was an early start in preparing to get ready. Master Mike (Mike Zuhl) had contacted me that morning to let me know that due to being under the weather, he would not be able to make it to Rik’s step down and asked if I would read a message from him during the contest. I was honored that Mike asked me to this, so I was more than thrilled to jump at the chance. During the contest, the emcee asked Rik to come to the stage and then asked his entire family to come to the stage. I read the letter from Mike and I must say I was never more touched by a letter than the one I read to Rik from Mike. Obviously, Rik was very moved by the words as well, as tears came down his face. Rik is an amazing man, and it truly was an honor to be there for him at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contest was a huge success and ran on time (there is a lot to be said for contests that run on schedule! LOL). Congratulations to all of the contestants for a superb job in representing your community and to Justin Smith for being selected Maryland Mr. Leather 2010. I wish all of you the very best in your journey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the contest, we had a catered dinner (YUM!). It was great to spend time with Richard, John, Spankie, Johnny Boy, Dakota, and others. I had seen most of them last week in San Francisco; however, any time with them is grand!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then drove back to Rik’s home, changed outfits and went to the Victory Party at the Eagle. It was also another opportunity afforded to me to spend time with the community and socialize. I was able to spend some time with John H. (Mr. DC Eagle 2009), John N. (Mr. NJ Leather 2009), Dave B., Richard (photographer extraordinaire!), Rik and many others. I even played pool John N. and that was hilariously funny. Neither John nor I is the natural at playing pool and it was painfully obvious. I then played Dave B. and he whopped my ass. So my pool career was over before it ever began. Then it was off to Rik’s home, as I was tired and it had been a long day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was a day for touring. We got a late start; however, we made it to Ft. McHenry, the Shot Tower and a few other incredible sites around Baltimore. Bear joined us, so I was able to get some great shots of him around the city. That evening, Rik, Andy, Connie, Lou, Eric and I played spades (or some very unique rendition of spades . . . LOL) and enjoyed each others company. It was genuinely nice to sit and relax and spend some down time with them. Before bed, Rik stopped by my room and we were able to just sit and chat about “life”. Again, he is an incredible man, and it meant so much to me that we were able to sit and share and confide in each other. And no, we did not braid each others hair or do our nails while we chatted. We did that the night before the contest! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I headed out today (Monday), I was able to sit down with Andy and he conducted an interview with me. It was a great conversation and I enjoyed sharing my journey with him. I look forward to the article coming out! I had read some of his other interviews and he is a thorough and fair writer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recommend everyone make it to Baltimore on December 12, 2009 for the 12 Days of Christmas fundraiser. It is a great cause and I can guarantee that you will have an incredible time!! I would be there again; however, I had a previously scheduled event in Los Angeles.&lt;br /&gt;Now I am 38,000 feet in the air, headed home for two days to spend some time with my husband, David, our boy, adam, and our four puppies. I relish this grand opportunity to travel, represent our community and meet each and every one of you; I never could have imagined this as part of my life journey. However, I would be lying if I said I did not look forward to my flights home to see my family and wrap my arms around them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note unrelated to this trip, I wanted to let everyone know that my blog will be voice recorded and uploaded beginning Thanksgiving weekend, in addition to the standard written format we have all grown accustomed. We have a large number of people within our community who are sight impaired and not able to read a computer screen (and thus my blog), so to remedy the situation, I will go back and read each blog as a separate podcast and post them. I will then blog and record the podcast each week. I hope our community finds this additional media useful and will alert others that might be able to use this media to its availability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up: Ottawa, Canada for Ottawa Mr. Leather. I depart early Thursday morning. Until then, take care of yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-232353519274153470?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/232353519274153470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/mr-maryland-leather-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/232353519274153470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/232353519274153470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/mr-maryland-leather-2010.html' title='Mr. Maryland Leather 2010'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SvmCa-9bGHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/1zQOnud4mas/s72-c/DSC_0083%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-1978798821761446312</id><published>2009-11-04T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T13:39:58.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>International Leather Sir - boy - Community Bootblack</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SvHzLXRiltI/AAAAAAAAAN0/zicgnsKfA_w/s1600-h/DSC_0471.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SvHzLXRiltI/AAAAAAAAAN0/zicgnsKfA_w/s320/DSC_0471.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;International Leather Sir, boy and Community Bootblack was held in San Francisco this past weekend. David was able to join me at the event, and it was a great time not only because the event was outstanding, but also due to my husband being in attendance!! As everyone knows, David is rarely able to attend events with me, so it is truly special when he is able to&amp;nbsp;attend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived Thursday and David arrived late Thursday evening. I met up with just about everyone I knew at this event. It literally took an hour to walk through the lobby. boy jason, due to Sir Jason competing in the contest, was "leased" (LOL!) to David and I for the weekend. At one point, boy jason commented that being the boy to IML was tiring, because we never seemed to move but took hours greeting and meeting people. I had to chuckle because I thought, "Welcome to my world!" I love it!! But it does take some getting used to if you're not used to it. But please note that boy jason was joking! boy adam will be joining me at Mid-Atlantic Leather in January, and I look forward to his reaction. He will have to also be at the top of his game in order to keep up with me AND all of you!!! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On Thursday evening, we went to a Meet &amp;amp; Greet at Mr. S Leather. A great gathering and I was able to see Josh. I don't get to see him often, so it was nice being able to run into him. I was also able to meet most of the contestants. Right after that, we went to another Meet &amp;amp; Greet at the hotel. It was there that I was able to meet the rest of the contestants. This was an incredible ILSb class and they all seemed to be prepared for the contest. (Once the contest started, it was proven to be true!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Friday, David and I went shopping for a new leather jacket for him. We found exactly what he wanted and at a great price! I also purchased a new pair of leather pants!! That evening was the first part of the contest. The Sirs and boys gave their speeches and participated in jock wear. All of them did an incredible job and brought their own unique style to each category. My compliments to all of their efforts. Y'all know how much I love to hear about other people's journeys and how their journey was affected or not affected by events or circumstances. To that end, the speeches were incredible! That evening, we went out to a couple of the bars; however, stayed at the SF Eagle for the most part. Gary, my IML brother was there (and not working), and he ensured that everyone had a grand time! In fact, most everyone was still feeling the effects of that grand time well into the afternoon the next day . . . LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Saturday, David and I slept in and that was an experience for the books!! We did not have the puppies in the bed with us, so we were able to cuddle all night and we also did NOT set the alarm clock!! Once we did get up, we sold the 2010 International Mr. Leather calendars (see previous blog) for a few hours. The community was very supportive and we had a great showing. Remember! All of the profits go to The Leather Archives &amp;amp; Museum, National Coalition for Sexual Freedom and Hearing from the Heart! None of the profits go to my travel fund. (I think some folks were under that impression.) Purchase your calendar today!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;That evening, we attended the 2nd and final portion of the contest. It was an incredible showing and I was proud of each and every one of the contestants. They brought their own unique style and journey to the stage and the contest and made the entire event shine. Big congratulations to Sir Tony Palazzo and boy brad hill, International Leather Sir and boy respectively. And a HUGE congratulations to Syr Evan from Dallas, Texas on being selected International Community BootBlack. Our hometown is proud of you!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Since the final portion of the contest corresponded with Halloween night, we went out to the SF Eagle to celebrate. Thank you Gary for your California hospitality!! I think I can say for all of us, we had an incredible time!!! After the SF Eagle, we stopped and grabbed a bite to eat and then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sunday, David had to leave for home. We took him to the airport (thank you Jay and Michael!!) and then I headed to Stompers for the victory brunch. Had a great time, as always. Then we headed over to the SF Eagle for the beer bust. For me it was a Crown and Coke bust. In fact, after my IML title year, I will more than likely be running for the Mr. Betty Ford Leather title. I had a great time there and then we were supposed to head to the Lone Star; however, the friends I was with thought they knew how to get there and they did not. They took me to the Hole in the Wall instead. So we hung out there for a while. It was nice to wrap up the weekend there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I flew home on Monday. I've been doing school and day-to-day stuff since returning home. It's always good to be home, even if it is for only two days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Next up: Baltimore for Mr. Maryland Leather contest. Looking forward to it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Your Leather Brother, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Jeffrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-1978798821761446312?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1978798821761446312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/international-leather-sir-boy-community.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/1978798821761446312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/1978798821761446312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/international-leather-sir-boy-community.html' title='International Leather Sir - boy - Community Bootblack'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SvHzLXRiltI/AAAAAAAAAN0/zicgnsKfA_w/s72-c/DSC_0471.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-6331983762721295784</id><published>2009-11-03T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T10:56:24.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"1000 in 25" Challenge</title><content type='html'>David and I began the program "Hearing from the Heart" with The Sharon St. Cyr Fund, Inc. to raise money to assist individuals within our community with the purchase of hearing aids.  Our first project to raise money has been the 2010 International Mr. Leather #31 calendars and sales are going &lt;strong&gt;extremely&lt;/strong&gt; well; however, the demand for assistance is higher than we ever anticipated.  The requests for assistance has been overwhelming since making the announcement and the requests do not look like they will slow down.  In response to this, David and I are issuing the "1000 in 25 Challenge" to our community; 1000 calendars sold in 25 days.  As a community, when we make this goal, 8 individuals, at minimum, will be provided with a hearing aid before Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 million Americans suffer from hearing loss, yet 24 million are without hearing aids.  Why, you ask?  Hearing aids are not usually covered by medical insurance companies.  With the cost for one hearing aid around $2,500, most people are not able to make the purchase.  David and I spent $5,000 on my hearing aids, and whereas we are fortunate that we had the money to make the purchase, there are plenty of individuals within our own community who are not able to make this purchase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that one day soon I will have lost my ability to hear the spoken word; however, studies have shown that persons who wear hearing aids are able to hear for longer periods of time before losing their hearing entirely.  Think of it as a "use it or lose it" situation.  The daily use of hearing aids enables a person whose hearing loss is inevitable to hear for a longer period of time; if a person does not use hearing aids, a person loses their hearing more rapidly.  The sooner we get people fitted with a hearing aid, the sooner we can help them potentially offset their hearing loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that 1000 calendars may seem like a lot of calendars and $20 may seem like a lot of money for a calendar.  And yes, this is the part where Sally Struthers would usually talk about how "For a cup of coffee a day you can sponsor a child" and parade all the little children around her and say, "Do it for the children".  I'm not going to do that.   I will parade hot leathermen and leatherwomen around me though, but that has nothing to do with the selling of calendars.  That's another fund raiser . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will say this.  I know what it is like to slowly hear the world go a little quieter every day.  I relish the moments that I hear my husband, my friends and my community tell me they love me.  That is why this project is so important to me.  I want everyone to hear those words as long as they possibly can hear them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know our community has 1000 individuals that are able to spend $20.  Maybe at this time it isn't you and that is understandable.  But do you know of someone that is able and willing?  Forward this information to them in an email and send them a link to &lt;a href="http://www.iml2009.com/charities.htm"&gt;http://www.IML2009.com/charities.htm&lt;/a&gt;.  If they do not want to pay with a credit card, they may mail a check made out to "The Sharon St. Cyr Fund, Inc." to 2641 Heatherwood Drive, Dallas, TX  75228.  And why stop at only one person?  The more we sell, the more hearing aids we are able to purchase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank those that have already stepped forward to support this cause and I thank you for stepping forward now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-6331983762721295784?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6331983762721295784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/1000-in-25-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/6331983762721295784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/6331983762721295784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/1000-in-25-challenge.html' title='&quot;1000 in 25&quot; Challenge'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-2526426807028266629</id><published>2009-10-27T10:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T11:47:52.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kinky Kollege - Chicago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Suc_2WuLPYI/AAAAAAAAANg/J0vzSOe274M/s1600-h/Mark+Jeffrey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397352881471569282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Suc_2WuLPYI/AAAAAAAAANg/J0vzSOe274M/s320/Mark+Jeffrey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent last weekend in Chicago attending Kinky Kollege. It is sponsored by Leather Sins and a pansexual event. I had an incredible time attending the event. Once again, I was able to see so many of my friends and make new ones!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived on Thursday and was able to spend the afternoon completing many of my school projects. Then I went to dinner with Mark, Rob, dak, Joey and Adam. Great meal!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening I stayed at Master Z's (Chicago) home. We had to get up early the next morning, as he is the Event Director. The classes started on Friday, and I gave my first class to Kinky Kollege.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My class centered around my journey to International Mr. Leather and the plans I have during and after the title year. I thought it went well. I had joked with my good friend Master John that I didn't think I'd have more than 5 people, and if that were the case, to bring the mixers and I'd bring the alcohol and we'd just sit around and talk and cut-up. I had 15 people attend and was very pleased. At the end of the class, we had an open Q&amp;amp;A session. I actually had fun with the class and found it interesting the questions that were asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, they held the opening ceremonies. At the Meet and Greet, my friend Mark Frazier introduced me to Guy Baldwin (IML 1989). It was an honor to finally meet him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening, I turned in early; however, I did not get much sleep. I have had problems lately sleeping. I am tired but have problems getting to sleep. Not sure what that's all about . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning I attended Mark's class on Breathe Play. It was a packed class and, as always, mark gave an interesting, informative and amusing class. Then it was off to the Vendor mart. I then met up with Rob and dak. Rob was tired (as he had worked the evening before) so I let him take a nap in my room so he didn't have to drive all the way home. dak and I went off to eat lunch. It was wonderful to finally meet dak and spend some time with him. He is an incredible man and everything that Rob had said he was/is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening I had dinner with George, Master John and Mark Frazier. We sat at the restaurant for a few hours and discussed many topics. With my schedule and Mark's schedule, it is rare that we are able to sit and speak candidly about the community, our lives, and so on. Mark is a great friend of mine, as well as a mentor; so I value his opinion greatly. Needless to say, we had an incredible dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening, I did something I had never done before. I used a single tail whip on a real person. I've always had a mental block about using one on someone, as I have felt my technique was lacking. However, Master John worked with me and before I knew it, I was using it on George. I did very well (if I say so myself) and only two of them went astray. And for those of you wondering: George lived to tell people about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also used sounds and eletro-play with George. He was a true spot and Master John was an incredible instructor. Thank you to both of you for allowing me to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I attended Mark's class on carotid play. That was a very interesting class! I had seen it performed before; however, I have not had it done to me personally. (And it still have not.) But again, Mark's deliver in a class is exceptional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that class, I attended a class on Watersports. Very good class. Alot of basic information and I would highly recommend it for anyone that is just getting into the fetish and wanting to learn the basics, as well as some intermediate things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, most people left town. I stayed until Monday. This allowed me some downtime before heading home on Monday. I was also able to spend some time with Rob. He and I hadn't seen each other since the last time I was in Chicago, so we were able to catch up and spend some time together. Always nice to spend time with Rob. He's a truly remarkable young man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, I flew home and, as always, it was incredible to see my husband, our boy and the puppies. Sleeping in my own bed is always a great thing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up: San Francisco for ILSb. I leave Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-2526426807028266629?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2526426807028266629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/kinky-kollege-chicago.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/2526426807028266629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/2526426807028266629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/kinky-kollege-chicago.html' title='Kinky Kollege - Chicago'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Suc_2WuLPYI/AAAAAAAAANg/J0vzSOe274M/s72-c/Mark+Jeffrey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-5871840486548372980</id><published>2009-10-26T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T21:14:59.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 International Mr. Leather Calendars</title><content type='html'>Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2010 International Mr. Leather #31 Calendars are in and ready to ship. All proceeds from the sale of the calendars will support the Leather Archives &amp;amp; Museum, National Coalition for Sexual Freedom (NCSF) and "Hearing from the Heart" (a program designed to assist those persons within our community with hearing impairments).You may order online at www.IML2009.com (click on SSC Fund and scroll to the bottom of the web page).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397126738789231234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SuZyLHlLaoI/AAAAAAAAANM/w2USh8t4sPI/s320/cover+sample.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Online orders are processed through Paypal. If you would prefer to order your calendar(s) with a check, please mail a check made out to the "Sharon St. Cyr Fund, Inc." to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharon St. Cyr Fund, Inc.&lt;br /&gt;2641 Heatherwood Drive&lt;br /&gt;Dallas, Texas 75228&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cost is $20 for the calendar, or $25 for an autographed calendar. Please stipulate where the calendar(s) should be mailed. Shipping within the 48 contiguous states is included in the purchase price; however, if shipping outside of that area, please add $5.00. If you are ordering an autographed calendar, please let us know how you would like the autograph to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397127028391911298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SuZyb-b1n4I/AAAAAAAAANU/WUJlkWYJdrE/s320/12+month+sample+photo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may also read more about the Sharon St. Cyr Fund, Inc. at &lt;a href="http://www.iml2009.com/"&gt;http://www.iml2009.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your continued suppport of the Leather Archives and Museum, the NCSF, and "Hearing from the Heart".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-5871840486548372980?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5871840486548372980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/2010-international-mr-leather-calendars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/5871840486548372980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/5871840486548372980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/2010-international-mr-leather-calendars.html' title='2010 International Mr. Leather Calendars'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SuZyLHlLaoI/AAAAAAAAANM/w2USh8t4sPI/s72-c/cover+sample.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-1928193948379847779</id><published>2009-10-21T12:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:46:01.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Marcus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/St-8sVwP-gI/AAAAAAAAANA/zy6zxHvy5R0/s1600-h/Mr+Marcus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395238348552927746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/St-8sVwP-gI/AAAAAAAAANA/zy6zxHvy5R0/s320/Mr+Marcus.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have lost an icon in our community. I realize the word "icon" is often used to describe people and, in some cases, the word may be overused; however, in my mind and in my heart, this is the only word that truly describes this man. In my world and in our community, a void exists with his passing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Marcus first came into my life by way of my good friend Mark Frazier. Before I ran for Mr. Texas Leather, Mark introduced the two of us via email and Mr. Marcus and I fast became friends. He was the first to put me on the international scene by putting my photos on his site and writing about me in the Bay Area Reporter. He was always a true gentleman with the sharpest of wit when we corresponded via email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time Mr. Marcus made me laugh hysterically was when I sent him a handwritten thank you note (y'all know how I love to send handwritten notes). I was thanking him for covering the Mr. Texas Leather contest. Guess what he did in return? He sent me a handwritten thank you note thanking me for the thank you note I wrote to him. It was classic! I chuckled for days and thought I would "one up" him, so I sent him a thank you note thanking him for the thank you note that thanked me for the thank you note I had sent to him. Well, I got my first lesson in that you cannot "one up" Mr. Marcus. He sent me a thank you note for sending him a thank you note that thanked him for writing me a thank you note that thanked me for the thank you note that . . . well, you get the picture. I still have these handwritten notes and they are part of my personal archives. I cherish them immensely and still laugh about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I met Mr. Marcus in person was at International Mr. Leather this year. I introduced myself and he was as pleasant and witty as a man could be. We spoke of the contest and the madness surrounding it. It was brief; however, he said at the end of the conversation (with all seriousness), "You know, I never did get a thank you note from you thanking me for that last thank you note I sent." He raised an eyebrow, waited five seconds and then smiled that mischievous smile of his and walked away. I laughed my ass off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on that same day, my husband David ran into him and introduced himself to Mr. Marcus. Mr. Marcus did not miss a beat. He said, "Jeffrey Payne's husband? Mr. Texas? Well, he never told me he had a husband. Hum?" (Reread that quote and drag out the sound of "me" for about ten seconds. That's how Mr. Marcus said it!) And then got this huge grin on his face! David was speechless and y'all know my David; he is never speechless. Then as Mr. Marcus turned on a dime, he said, "Make sure to tell him I said that." David laughed all the way back up to the room to tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I was chosen IML, Mr. Marcus and I corresponded regularly. He was always attentive to what my schedule was, and wanted to know where I was going. He mailed every issue of the Bay Area Reporter to me (actually he started doing that right after I won Mr. Dallas Eagle). He was always interested in who I met along the way and gave me the names of those persons I needed to make sure to meet while on the road. He gave me many words of advice; words that I will always cherish. I remember him telling me the weekend of San Francisco Pride (at the Ms. San Francisco Leather fundraiser) that I needed to make sure I took care of myself; that it was a long year and to make sure I had some down time. "But you're still young and look pretty good. You'll do okay." And then that damn smile again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/St-8i7Ge9wI/AAAAAAAAAM4/yhLNVfFGc58/s1600-h/Mr.+Marcus+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395238186779604738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/St-8i7Ge9wI/AAAAAAAAAM4/yhLNVfFGc58/s320/Mr.+Marcus+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Monday after Folsom Fair, I went to visit with Mr. Marcus. Randy, Alex, Loren, Rick and Brian were all there. (The photo is attached; PLEASE be respectful of the memory of Mr. Marcus, the photographer and myself by not reproducing this photograph or using it in any publication. In other words, it's copyrighted and unless you have written permission, you may not use it.) It was incredible to spend time with him. We had received a list of all of his favorite food items, and I do believe we got everything on the list for him. Tacos, a burger, fries, orange soda, coffee, etc. When we arrived, his 'normal' lunch had arrived, and he tossed it and ate what we had brought to him. You could tell he loved every bite!! But we were able to show him some photos of Folsom Fair, and share some of the stories. He asked about certain people and what they were up to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr. Marcus was in prime shape that day. He was just as witty, humorous and sarcastic as ever! He made us laugh the entire visit. Then there was the "I-Yatollah" remark from Mr. Marcus (directed at me) that came as we were saying goodbye. I reached down to hug him goodbye and he said, "Good to see you, I-(dramatic pause) Atollah." I now have the nicknames of IML, I-Hop (given to me by a drunk girl at SF Pride and Randy), Mr. Intellect (given to me by a drunk man at Folsom and Randy), I-Poop (really - don't ask, but know that Randy was present when the name was given), and I-Atollah. Mr. Marcus was determined that he would give the last "I-" nickname to me, and he did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will miss Mr. Marcus for many reasons. Everyone will miss him for their own reasons; however, as a community we have suffered a great loss and yet I know Mr. Marcus would hate for all of us to get bogged down in it. He'd want us to continue moving forward and we will; knowing that we are a better community and a better person because he was a part of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a Celebration of Mr. Marcus' life being held on November 21, 2009 in San Francisco. I encourage everyone that is able to attend to go and be a part of this event. If you are not able to attend remember that November 21, 2009 has been declared a Day of Leather Celebration, in his honor. Wear your leathers or Levis and do something special to celebrate the life of Mr. Marcus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I will not be able to attend. Months ago, I had given my word to the Detroit community that I would attend their event that weekend. If there is one thing I have always stood by is that when I give my word to anyone, I stand by it. I know in my heart that Mr. Marcus would understand. We will celebrate Mr. Marcus' life in Detroit on November 21 and we will honor this great man, along with the rest of our international community.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, Mr. Marcus. I miss your ability to make my heart and soul laugh and smile. Thank you for being a part of my journey. We shall one day meet up again; and when we do, I'll have that thank you note I still owe you in hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-1928193948379847779?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1928193948379847779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/mr-marcus.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/1928193948379847779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/1928193948379847779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/mr-marcus.html' title='Mr. Marcus'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/St-8sVwP-gI/AAAAAAAAANA/zy6zxHvy5R0/s72-c/Mr+Marcus.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-2450776073990536008</id><published>2009-10-21T11:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T12:15:27.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rio Grande Leather Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/St9QSJFVgiI/AAAAAAAAAMs/kx4jVoca7hk/s1600-h/DSC_0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395119151219311138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/St9QSJFVgiI/AAAAAAAAAMs/kx4jVoca7hk/s320/DSC_0050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent this past weekend in Albuquerque for the Rio Grande Leather Weekend.  I had an exceptional time and it was great to meet and mingle with the community. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got in on Thursday and had dinner with Matthew.  Friday morning I had to do school work (fun. . .) and then late Friday afternoon I registered for the event and we then attended the opening ceremonies.  Saturday were the classes and I actually got a massage!  It was freaking awesome!  I am the one that always gives the massage, so receiving one was a real treat!  Then we had some more classes and then had to get ready for the main show that evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main show featured many performances, the handing over of the titles of Mr. and Ms. Rio Grande Leather 2010 (the contest had been held a few weeks prior), a speech by yours truly, and a jock auction.  The main show was an incredible time.  I was a part of the jock auction, and we auctioned off a pair of my Nasty Pig yellow and black jocks.  Good times!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to Tyler and jayson in being named Mr &amp;amp; Ms Rio Grande Leather 2010.  I know you will both do an exceptional job during your title year and beyond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, I toured Albuquerque with Matthew.  We went to the top of some mountain that was in the area (the name escapes me at the moment) and walked for what seemed forever.  There seemed to be a large lack of oxygen due to the altitude.  I am in pretty good shape, but damn, I needed an oxygen tank! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank Matthew, as well as producers, volunteers and the Leather Community for making my time in Albuquerque so wonderful.  I appreciate everything each and every one of you did, not just for me, but the entire community!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-2450776073990536008?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2450776073990536008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/rio-grande-leather-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/2450776073990536008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/2450776073990536008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/rio-grande-leather-weekend.html' title='Rio Grande Leather Weekend'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/St9QSJFVgiI/AAAAAAAAAMs/kx4jVoca7hk/s72-c/DSC_0050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-7374357553624850147</id><published>2009-10-16T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T11:01:12.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Importance of Being Prepared</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/St9LKjLTnJI/AAAAAAAAAMc/awaBPuyVAzM/s1600-h/DSC_0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395113523226582162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/St9LKjLTnJI/AAAAAAAAAMc/awaBPuyVAzM/s320/DSC_0118.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I begin, I want everyone to know that I cleared the writing of this blog with Master John before I posted it. This story involves him and I would never post something concerning someones personal life without their consent. However, he and I discussed it at length and feel that sharing this story would benefit our community. And isn't that why we are here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know, I went to Tulsa this a couple of weekends ago for the Oklahoma Mr. Leather 2010 contest. Master John, from Ft. Lauderdale, had also flown into town, along with Sir Jason and boy jason. Saturday night we arrived to the contest and were mingling with the crowd and I was taking photo's of everyone. I had just taken a photo of Master John and boy jason, when I asked John a question. He looked to his right and then back at me, and then to his right and then back at me. I could tell he was wanting to say something; however, he just could not say anything. It was almost like he had seen a ghost and was at a loss for words. I said, "John, talk to me. What's going on?" I honestly thought he was joking around and just could not find the words he was trying to say. Then I realized that was not the case. He grabbed my shirt and sash and started to go down. boy jason was standing behind him, and all I could get out was "jason, help me. jason, help me." John's eyes had rolled to the back of his head. He was passing out. boy jason literally carried him to the floor using his own weight as leverage. John was down. His body stiffened and he started to shake violently. I personally have never experienced this situation; however, there were suddenly five nurses in the house on top of the situation. Mark, an RN and Teddy, trauma nurse and three others (I think there was even a prenatal nurse amongst the group) were telling us what to do. Sir Jason was there and said he was diabetic. So we got some orange juice, thinking his insulin was off. But that did not seem to do the trick. Meanwhile, one of the patrons had called 911 and the paramedics were there in five minutes. They took him to the hospital and he has since been released and is home. The doctors could never say exactly what it was that happened to Master John that evening. Inconclusive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is where Master John and I think our community can learn something. Sir Jason knew Master John well; however, he did not know everything about him as to his medical history. I know Master John very well; however, I know very little about his medical history. This was a wake up call for us because we are huge travelers and, although we travel with friends all of the time, very few people know of our medical history, including each of us knowing about the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I am out of town just about every weekend. Most people know that I am HIV positive, as I have been very open about the situation. However, no one knows if I take medications, or if I have any other medical issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is what happened with John. We all know him and love him; however, we did not "know" his medical history enough to share it with the doctors at a time when he could not share it himself. I know he is HIV positive and Sir Jason knows he is a diabetic (and yes, John has given me permission to share that information with everyone). However, we did not know if he had a heart condition other than to say, "Well, he never mentioned one".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So John and I have decided to share with you that it would be a great idea to take precautions; especially when you travel. That way if something does happen during your travels, someone else can speak for you when you may not be able to speak for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Note Cards: Place a note card in your wallet of all medications you are on, the contact information of your primary care physician, other medical history and an emergency contact. At minimum, the names of a few contacts that know your history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - ICE: In your cell phone, store a phone number with the name of ICE (which stands for "In Case of Emergency") of someone that knows your medical history and can speak for you. In fact, store two or three "ICE" entries in case the first person is not able to answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Communicate: Communicate with the people around you. For instance, John and I have spent numerous hours speaking about all the handsome men that walk by us and all the "good" trouble we've gotten into in the past; however, we never took a moment to speak about our medical histories. It doesn't have to be a long drawn out conversation. Just share it with it with someone and keep them in the loop. One 60 second conversation could have saved alot of guessing on our part. I think John and I can spare 60 seconds to discuss our medical histories with one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have other steps you think would be valuable, please post comments to this blog and inform everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that not everyone wants to share their medical information across the world. I'm not asking that, so please do not interpret it as such. I realize that not everyone is going to stand on a stage at IML and tell the world they are HIV positive. I did it because I felt it was part of my journey to share it with others and hopefully someone will take that information and go get tested themselves. But today, I'm only asking that you share your medical information with at least one other person that is close to you and then provide a way to contact that person should a need arise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, it truly could mean saving your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a special thank you to the Tulsa Leather Community for taking care of Master John during and after the event. You showed all of us, once again, why your community is one of the best!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-7374357553624850147?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7374357553624850147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/importance-of-being-prepared.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/7374357553624850147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/7374357553624850147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/importance-of-being-prepared.html' title='The Importance of Being Prepared'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/St9LKjLTnJI/AAAAAAAAAMc/awaBPuyVAzM/s72-c/DSC_0118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-6494017503725341003</id><published>2009-10-13T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T14:01:13.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on my Hearing</title><content type='html'>Good Afternoon Everyone,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to the audiologist yesterday and, actually, had a good report, all things considered.  As most of you know I am losing my hearing, and I recently I have started to lose more of the "understanding" aspect of my hearing than the actual "noise" level.  The audiologist explained it like this:  along the nerve path from my ear to my brain, I have these 'pot holes' where some of the sounds fall into and don't make it all the way to the brain.  Thus, I lose those sounds.  That is why I am so intent on being able to see someones mouth when they speak, because I can usually make out what they are saying by lip reading.  I am also smart enough to follow a conversation and imagine what a person is saying because it "fits" the conversation at hand.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/StTqY9nQUKI/AAAAAAAAAME/y00nbhP2oJY/s320/DSC_0577e.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392192368446296226" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;David has noticed recently that he changes topics on me mid-sentence (as he always has and I have always found that to be an endearing quality about him) but now-a-days, I get somewhat confused by what he is talking about.  This is due to my not hearing what he is saying and in my mind, I am going one way with the topic at hand and he has switched topics.  So I get this bewildered look on my face and say, "What are you talking about?"  It's because I have to take what little I am hearing and put it with what my eyes see their lips saying and then use my brain to think about what you're probably trying to say and then try to put it all together into a coherent thought.  When I don't get all three of those things working together, then I get lost in the conversation and have to try to pick up where I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This, unfortunately, has also resulted in what I call a 'bad' habit of mine.  When I am around David or anyone that I know and call a friend, I have no issue saying "what", "huh", or looking at them like "I'm lost, repeat that".  But when I am around folks I do not know, I feel as if I'm troubling them to repeat things, so I struggle if I miss part of the conversation.  I realize that is not fair to them, so I am working on asking people to repeat themselves and to also make sure to look at me when they speak.  The few times I have done that, most people do not seem to mind.  Although there was one young man in San Francisco that I asked him to repeat what he said (we were in a crowded bar for God's sake) and he just said, "Never mind" and walked away.  Ugh!  I felt bad because I had to ask him to repeat what he said but I had no idea what he was saying . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my hearing continues to deteriorate; however, they let me know that by wearing my hearing aids, I can actually slow the progression of hearing loss.  It's been proven that if you use your hearing aids, and thus, use your ears, then the progression of hearing loss is slowed.  It's a "use it or lose it" kind of mentality.  Even so, I wear them all of the time, except to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's the update on my hearing.  Looking forward to seeing all of you during my travels!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-6494017503725341003?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6494017503725341003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/update-on-my-hearing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/6494017503725341003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/6494017503725341003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/update-on-my-hearing.html' title='Update on my Hearing'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/StTqY9nQUKI/AAAAAAAAAME/y00nbhP2oJY/s72-c/DSC_0577e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-4057957172463731589</id><published>2009-10-13T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:55:55.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oklahoma Mr. Leather 2010</title><content type='html'>Good Evening Everyone,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/StTXPUSCOsI/AAAAAAAAALo/zRMtZ42ytMk/s320/DSC_0002.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392171312011688642" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oklahoma Mr. Leather 2010 was held in Tulsa, OK this year and it was awesome!  I've been to Tulsa for two events now, and each time, I have had a magnificent time!  Fortunately, David was able to make the trip with me!!  Also, boy adam, Lamalani, Sir Jason, boy jason, Master John, Mark Frazier, Ron Todd, Sir David, a large number of Leather Knights brothers, and countless others made it into town.  It was a great reunion of sorts, because most of these people are from Dallas and the only time I get to see them now-a-days is when I'm out of town at events they also attend!  LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I flew in on Friday afternoon (David and boy adam drove up after work Friday evening) and Brad (OML 2009) picked me up at the airport.  It was great to see Brad and I'd like to thank him again for sponsoring my IML 2009 website this year and serving as webmaster of the site as well. By his taking on this initiative, he has lifted a huge weight off my shoulders and I appreciate all of his work and creativity!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday night was the bar crawl.  Lamalani had made it in time to Tulsa from Seattle to join us.  I so miss her, but I get to see her again in two weeks in San Francisco!  Back back to the bar crawl: It was alot of fun.  There were five different bars that we were bused around to. I was able to meet up with so many people that I have met during my travels.  David and boy adam finally made it in when we got to the Tulsa Eagle.  Then we headed back to the hotel to the hospitality suite.  Spent some time there and then crashed for the evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/StTX2HeebZI/AAAAAAAAALw/vceSReUOnss/s320/DSC_0026.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392171978589105554" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday morning we held the interview portion of the contest.  There were two contestants: Ron and Jonathon.  Both of them did extremely well and both have truly grown in their journey just since the Tulsa Mr. Leather contest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That afternoon we attended some classes.  One class was on cigars, one on sounds and the other on sensory deprivation.  Very interesting, all of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That evening was the contest.  The contest was great and both of the contestants truly brought their game on and competed very well.  I judged with Ron, Mark, Lamalani, Brad, Sir Jason, Michelle and James.  It was indeed an honor to be a part of the contest.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/StTYVov8H6I/AAAAAAAAAL4/Ulb3xm900jI/s320/DSC_0080.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392172520096669602" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will say that it was also a great feeling when my husband presented the colors for Leather Knights and boy adam presented the colors of the DFW leatherboys.  The Leather Knights had made a road trip to Tulsa and received one of the biggest applause's that evening.  My LK brothers came out in force and it was incredible to see and hear them!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once the contest was over and the votes were tallied, Ron Harwood was named Oklahoma Mr. Leather 2010.  Congratulations to Ron and I know he will make Oklahoma proud during his title year.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That night we headed back to the hotel hospitality suite and Bear came out for his own five minute meet and greet.  Then boy adam and I headed back to the room and hit the hay.  I was tired.  David made it back to the room around three.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday we got up and I flew home and David and boy adam drove home.  It was a short weekend, but as usual, the Oklahoma community can pack alot of fun into a small amount of time!  Thank you to everyone in the community for making the weekend so wonderful!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next up:  Albuquerque, New Mexico for Rio Grande Leather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Leather Brother, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-4057957172463731589?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4057957172463731589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/oklahoma-mr-leather-2010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/4057957172463731589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/4057957172463731589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/oklahoma-mr-leather-2010.html' title='Oklahoma Mr. Leather 2010'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/StTXPUSCOsI/AAAAAAAAALo/zRMtZ42ytMk/s72-c/DSC_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-6600448085424817974</id><published>2009-10-05T18:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T13:59:44.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mates Leather Weekend - Provincetown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Ssuvol5SzqI/AAAAAAAAALg/08Aky5oEakw/s1600-h/DSC_0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Ssuvol5SzqI/AAAAAAAAALg/08Aky5oEakw/s320/DSC_0124.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389594490980978338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I had just returned from Folsom on Tuesday and no sooner did laundry and kissed my husband hello before kissing him goodbye and flying out on Thursday to Provincetown for Mates Leather Weekend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Barry, Mr. Conn. Leather and my IML brother, had invited me to the event and it just looked like too much fun to pass up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I arrived on Thursday afternoon and Barry picked me up and we drove the few hours to P’Town.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We stayed at Barry and his partner, David’s, condo.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went and grabbed a quick drink once we arrived; however, we decided an early night was probably the best as the weekend was busy with events.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Friday we toured downtown and I logged onto to look at my school website only to realize that I had a paper due THAT day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had already read the materials, books, conducted the research, etc.; however, I had not written the paper.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I sat at the internet café in P-Town and wrote a 7 page paper.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That blew the afternoon!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We then went back to the hotel and got dressed for the opening reception.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ran into many friends and met more people.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Barry is very involved in the community and was able to introduce me to many people.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Gladly, I also ran into Loren and Alex.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s funny, in the last two weeks I have seen more of them than I have of my own husband!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We then went to the Uniform Party and then to this pizza place that gets packed as soon as they close the bars.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The pizza was great, but damn it was salty.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The next morning, I was so in need of water and I felt so dehydrated (and no, it wasn’t due to alcohol consumption).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Ssuu5qUSewI/AAAAAAAAALQ/bZa6S-QGSWw/s320/DSC_0058.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389593684714093314" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saturday we toured P’Town some more.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I bought four pounds of salt-water taffy (David loves that stuff).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was rainy, so we had to maneuver through the rain to get places; however, it was still great to see the sites.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got some great shots of Bear.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know, everyone wants to know what has happened to Bear.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bear is still touring and has had little time to blog, Facebook, or anything else for that matter.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, he is still traveling with me and living the life of Riley.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He’s thrilled that we are now Platinum members on American Airlines and he gets to board early and grab a good spot in the overhead compartment.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saturday (late afternoon), Barry’s husband, David, joined us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We got ready for the Meet and Greet and the contest to be held that evening.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Barry and I, along with Tim (Mr. Boston Leather and an IML brother), were serving as judges.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The First Mate contest was a great time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I do not think I have ever judged a contest so quickly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Eleven contestants and we were done in 45 minutes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Congratulations to Addam for being selected First Mate 2009!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Had a great time judging it!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will tell you one funny story:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I totally busted my ass walking up to the stage they had set up for the judges.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t think couldn't see the first step and there was about a three inch step and I totally busted my ass.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I thought quickly and saved the camera from hitting the floor.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, I had a drink in my hand and that went everywhere.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Grace – at it’s best.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SsuuJ1vJhwI/AAAAAAAAALA/NAoGf6GYxFI/s320/DSC_0132.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389592863145821954" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After the contest, we hung out at the party and then headed to pizza place again for more pizza.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was so good.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not as good as a hotdog from a hotdog street vendor at 2 a.m., but none-the-less, enjoyable.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sunday was the BBQ.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got to enjoy more hotdogs (I love hotdogs!!) and spend some time with Chris and James.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris was MAL 2008 and he is incredibly funny.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I taught him to sign “Leather Royalty” and he has since learned to point to himself and sign “Leather Royalty”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, I taught his partner how to say “Mental Bitch”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You can imagine the scene.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris signs “Leather Royalty”, to which James signs “Mental Bitch”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have created a monster.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;LOL&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The jock party was after the BBQ.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wore my yellow and black Nasty Pig jock.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Had a great time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lots of eye candy, to say the least!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We then changed into regular clothes and Chris, James, Barry and I went to eat at Bayside Betsy’s.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Great food!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Make sure when you are in P’Town to go by there and eat.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She supports our community and we need to pay it forward!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After dinner, we went for ice cream (yeppers – I had Lemon Ice Cream!!!).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then Barry and I headed to the condo to clean it up and pack.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We then drove to his mother-in-laws home where we spent the night.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; Monday&lt;/span&gt; morning we were up with the cows (had there been cows) and drove the three and a half hours to Hartford so I could hop on my flight back home to Dallas.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thank you Barry and David for providing a place for me to stay and to Rick, for providing an incredible event for the entire community.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will most definitely make it again next year.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Next up:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tulsa for Oklahoma Mr. Leather this weekend.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-6600448085424817974?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6600448085424817974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/mates-leather-weekend-provincetown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/6600448085424817974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/6600448085424817974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/mates-leather-weekend-provincetown.html' title='Mates Leather Weekend - Provincetown'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Ssuvol5SzqI/AAAAAAAAALg/08Aky5oEakw/s72-c/DSC_0124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-8267083040176610077</id><published>2009-10-05T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T16:12:06.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Folsom Street - San Francisco</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389292098375100434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SsqcnBp3qBI/AAAAAAAAAKw/J1XRuwr5QIw/s320/DSC00118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Folsom Street in San Francisco was an incredible time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I flew in on Thursday.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When I got to the Dallas Airport, I was text messaging with Master John, who was flying into San Francisco through Dallas from Ft. Lauderdale.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Turns out, his connection flight in Dallas was my flight, so we worked the ticket agent and were able to get three seats together for the trip AND free drinks!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The three of us had the best time flying into SFO, and I don’t ever remember a shorter flight (time flies when you’re having a great time!!)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Once in San Francisco, I ran for a bite to eat with Master John down on the wharf.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As always, I enjoyed spending some one-on-one time with Master John and getting to know even more about his history.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Incredible man, to say the least.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Afterwards, we took a cab ride from hell (I was getting seasick the cab driver was driving so fast up and down those hills) to Mr. S Leather.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We did a little shopping and then we parted so I could go have dinner with Bob.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Bob and I had a great time at dinner and it was wonderful getting to know him and learn about his journey. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sincere young man with a heart of gold.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Truly an honor to have met him and had dinner.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I then met up with Master John and Alan for drinks at Chaps and then the Powerhouse.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Met up with Matt at Chaps and it was great to see him and spend some time with him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He looks great and he was promoting the release of his new video.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That reminds me, I need to contact him as he has a copy for me!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Had a great time, but I knew I needed to make it an early evening, as my time to rest during the weekend would be limited.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Friday began with brunch at Sears (not the retail store) with Master John and Alan.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Incredible food!!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I was full to say the least!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It is here that Master John presented me a t-shirt that had a photo of the Golden Girls (from the sitcom) on it with the words, “Stay Golden”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hilarious!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Most of you know I am a huge Golden Girl fan!)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The t-shirt however, had multiple meanings, I’m sure. . .&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We then took a cab to Mr. S Leather, Stompers, and Off-Ramp Leathers, as well as many other leather shops.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The cab ride was actually nice; I did not get seasick this time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Master John bought plenty of new custom leather!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I can’t wait to see it all on him at ILSb!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We decided to go with yellow piping . . . &lt;eg&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I then ran down to see Brian and Rick, as they had just checked into their hotel.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Talk about a sight for sore eyes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Always good to see them!&lt;/eg&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I then headed back to the hotel to wait on Randy’s arrival from Los Angeles.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;His flight was delayed (hey, it happens to other people, too!).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Eventually, he did get into town and to the hotel.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Very nice to finally be able to see him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s been since ABW in New Orleans that I had seen him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Once he got in, he cleaned up and we headed to the SF Eagle.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Once there, we were able to catch up with everyone else that was in town.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I cannot even begin to start listing everyone I saw.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was great though.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There was only one thing that would have made it perfect – my husband, David, being there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, he could not make it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Master John did buy some gauntlets for me from Off Ramp Leather that evening.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There are incredible!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Absolutely love them!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Thank you Master John!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Friday night ended with two hotdogs from a vendor on the street.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know about y’all, but there is nothing better than a hotdog from a street vendor at 2 in the morning!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Okay, maybe there are better things on the street at 2 a.m. in SF, but when you are hungry, there isn’t!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389290251788255586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Ssqa7ilQgWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ClIEZr20rX0/s320/DSC00057.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saturday started with brunch at Dim Sum’s, or Ding Sim, or Ding Dong, or something like that (I truly cannot remember) with Brian and Rick, Dr. Larry and William, Randy, Brandon, and Dave Rhodes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The food was very good and the company was great.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We then headed to the Castro.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We piled into the Edge and had a few drinks.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That is where we ran into George Hester, George Wong, Frank and Lenny, Alex and Loren, and many others. (Photo’s of all of these events can be found at &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/iml2009"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/iml2009&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We then went back to the hotel and got ready for the evening.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then it was off to Joe Gallagher’s shop for a reception.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s always good to see Joe and, again, was nice to speak with everyone, meet new friends and catch up with old ones.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We then headed to the SF Eagle.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Had a great time, as always.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Gary works there and he is an incredible man.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Make sure when you go to the SF Eagle to ask for Gary and have him serve you.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He will treat you very well!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sunday was the day of Folsom Fair.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Funny story.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;As we were standing on the curb waiting for Lenny and Frank to pick us up, this intoxicated man came up to speak with Randy and I.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Randy introduced me to him as International Mr. Leather.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The guy says, “Wow!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mr. Intellect.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’m honored.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I just let it be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389289627553897378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SsqaXNIMG6I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/CwYPjDljpRg/s320/DSC00096.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The day started with a brunch at Donna Satchet's home. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Frank and Lenny picked Randy and I up and brought us to the brunch.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It was an incredible event and thank you, Donna, for welcoming us into your home, yet again.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There was one notable difference this year and it was knowing that Mr. Marcus was not there to join us; however, we raised our glasses to you Mr. Marcus, so get better and get back out there!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We miss you terribly!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then it was off to the fair.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Holy crap!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I was hot, as in temperature hot.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I was in CHP gear and I was sweating my freakin’ balls off!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;However, we were doing the titleholder presentations on stage and I wanted to be in full leather for the presentation.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Lamalani was there, and I so miss my sash-wife.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But she had just as full a schedule as I did for Folsom, so our paths did not cross too often.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;However, we did the titleholder announcements together.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We announced the titleholders from across America and had a great representation from all everywhere.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Thank you to everyone present.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Your continued support and the giving of your time and energy is appreciated by each of us within the community.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And a bigger thank you to the partners of any of the titleholders.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We could never do what we do unless we had your undivided support!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then it was off to the hotel room to get out of all that leather and put on something more reasonable – as in a jock and chaps!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Much cooler!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Randy stayed with me the entire day, and made sure that I was hydrated and taken care of.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Thank you, Randy!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We then had to get back to the International Mr. Leather booth at the fair.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was like swimming upstream, as the crowd was heavy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And, of course, it’s like being a kid in the candy store – and there was lots of candy – everywhere.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Eventually, we did make it to the booth.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Lots of photos were taken.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Thank you RJ for working so hard to have the logistics of the booth run smoothly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was awesome seeing you, too!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389290845612649010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SsqbeGwBqjI/AAAAAAAAAKg/igQRbNdV8wI/s320/DSC00139.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After the fair, we walked down to the SF Eagle.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We got there just in time, for we walked in and the crowd hadn’t made it down to the bar yet.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was here that I was able to spend a lot of time with Terry, International Mr. Deaf Leather 2009.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;What an amazing man!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He was so incredible.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He spent so much time teaching me various signs, and speaking to me about the deaf culture.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I now know how to sign “mental bitch”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hey!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have to learn the important signs first!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That and “Where is the restroom”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am now able to pee and talk about someone.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Life is good.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Thank you, Terry!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We then left SF Eagle and headed to the party that Rick and Brian were having above Chaps.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, Dr. Larry, William, Terry, Randy and I walked into the wrong home and thus the wrong party.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We just walked in and looked for alcohol, before realizing it was the wrong party.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh well, they should have had someone working the door. . .&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Eventually, we found the correct party.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We stayed there for a while.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then Dr. Larry, William, Randy and I cleaned up and went to dinner.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; Thank you Dr. Larry and William for the great dinner and conversation. &lt;/span&gt;Then it was back to the SF Eagle.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was pretty calm at this point; as the night was winding down.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So it was the perfect ending to a very busy day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Monday started with breakfast with Loren and Alex.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I so enjoy my time with them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They are both amazing and believe it or not, they each have a current title.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I know it’s hard enough with one titleholder in the family, so my hat off to them for being able to swing two titles simultaneously.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then Alex, Loren, Rick, Brian, Randy and I went to visit with Mr. Marcus.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’ll blog about the visit at a later time; however, one of the most hilarious things about the visit was when Randy told Mr. Marcus about calling me “I-Hop” and how the nickname came about.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When we were leaving, Mr. Marcus and I hugged goodbye and he said, “Good to see you, I- (comedic pause) Yatollah.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I about peed my pants! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He said it knowing good and well what he was saying and he was making sure that everyone in that room knew that he would not be outdone in nicknaming me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I now have the nicknames, “IML, I-HOP, Mr. Intellect, I-Boo, I-Poop (don’t ask), and now, I-Yatollah”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Anyone else want to add one to the pile?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389292919253584226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SsqdWzqjSWI/AAAAAAAAAK4/JjvhrFpaXWM/s320/Jeffrrey-Larry.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That evening, Randy and I went to dinner with Bob.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We had Afghan food.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Randy loves it; however, I am not the biggest fan of it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I had never eaten it before, and I’m not sure when I’ll line up to eat it again.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s just not my favorite.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; But the conversation was great and it was so good to send some additional time with Bob. Afterwards, Randy headed to the airport and headed home to L.A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That evening, I stayed in and watched Steele Magnolias.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I feel asleep and returned home on Tuesday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In summary:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A great time!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This was the second year in a row that I had been to Folsom Fair.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Last year I went as a "jock and boot wearing non-titleholder".&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This year I went as a "jock and boot wearing titleholder".&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The more things change – the more they stay the same!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Next year:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’m thinking I’ll wear a jock and boots.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hey, it works for me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Next up:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Provincetown for Mates Leather Weekend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-8267083040176610077?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8267083040176610077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/folsom-street-san-francisco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/8267083040176610077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/8267083040176610077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/folsom-street-san-francisco.html' title='Folsom Street - San Francisco'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SsqcnBp3qBI/AAAAAAAAAKw/J1XRuwr5QIw/s72-c/DSC00118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-6358854226123024555</id><published>2009-09-21T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T21:48:05.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dallas Pride Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SrhWbdfp4fI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/c57cMj041bY/s1600-h/1IML2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384148384295281138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SrhWbdfp4fI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/c57cMj041bY/s320/1IML2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past weekend was Dallas Pride. We had an incredible time. Sir Jason and Master John flew in from Ft. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lauderdale&lt;/span&gt; and boy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;jason&lt;/span&gt; (Sir Jason's boy) flew in from his business trip in San Antonio. It was great having them visit and stay with us. Also, Lowell &amp;amp; Elliott from Houston came in; however, they stayed at a hotel, due to limitations in how many folks our home can hold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weekend start on Friday evening once everyone had flown in. We, along with boy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;adam&lt;/span&gt;, went to Sal's Pizza for dinner and then to the Eagle and the Round-Up. It was just a relaxing evening. I did get to two-step with my husband for one dance, which I always enjoy. It'll also be the last time I get to do that until December!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SrhVA8bP_HI/AAAAAAAAAJg/-dSdUHn_nkY/s1600-h/DSC_0071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384146829230210162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SrhVA8bP_HI/AAAAAAAAAJg/-dSdUHn_nkY/s320/DSC_0071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Saturday we got up and went to the Kinky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Karnival&lt;/span&gt; held at the Dallas Eagle during the afternoon. David worked with Leather Knights and sold &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hotdogs&lt;/span&gt; and hamburgers and I worked the dunking booth, as in, I got in it and got dunked. Who knew so many leather men and women could throw a softball with such good aim . . . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That evening, we headed back to the Eagle and had a great time. It was my first time in town for a while, so I got to catch up with friends and let them see that I was okay and alive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday was the parade. I was able to ride in John and Kevin's new&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SrhVtvXmj_I/AAAAAAAAAJo/lfD_KGb7_8A/s1600-h/DSC_0260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384147598819364850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SrhVtvXmj_I/AAAAAAAAAJo/lfD_KGb7_8A/s320/DSC_0260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Infinite and DAMN it's a great vehicle! Leather Knights supported and walked with me, as well as other friends of mine. My husband, David, and friends, Lowell and Elliott, carried the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;IML&lt;/span&gt; sign and looked damn good doing it!! We threw beads and 'facial towels' (aka: cum towels) to the crowd with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;IML&lt;/span&gt; 2009 logo on it. Had a fantastic time! The crowds were enthusiastic and large in numbers. It's always an incredible experience to feel and hear them celebrate Pride!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday evening we went to John and Kevin's home and relaxed in the pool. After a day of wearing leather in the hot sun, it was nice to strip down to nothing and jump in a pool! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A special thanks to my club brothers in Leather Knights for supporting and walking with me. To my out of town friends (Master John, Sir Jason, Billy , Lowell, Elliott and boy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;jason&lt;/span&gt;) that joined us and walked to help celebrate not just Dallas Pride, but Gay Pride! To boy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;adam&lt;/span&gt; for being the official photographer before, during and after the parade &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SrhWOW8ZWSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/r0WauCTHPgQ/s1600-h/DSC_0285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384148159198484770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SrhWOW8ZWSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/r0WauCTHPgQ/s320/DSC_0285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for me. To John and Kevin and letting me use their beautiful car to ride in. And to the men and women of Dallas! Thank you for helping make this an incredible experience!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I won't be in Dallas for another weekend until the first weekend in December when I hand over my Mr. Dallas Eagle title. Lot's of travel is in front of me! Look for me in a city near you and make sure to come talk to me if you see me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Leather Brother, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photo's can be found at &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/iml2009"&gt;www.flickr.com/iml2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Website (Travel Calendar, IML Information) at &lt;a href="http://www.iml2009.com/"&gt;www.IML2009.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-6358854226123024555?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6358854226123024555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/dallas-pride-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/6358854226123024555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/6358854226123024555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/dallas-pride-weekend.html' title='Dallas Pride Weekend'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SrhWbdfp4fI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/c57cMj041bY/s72-c/1IML2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-109085499710296961</id><published>2009-09-15T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T14:23:05.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Houston Leather and the Misfits Ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SrAEEqRoskI/AAAAAAAAAJY/1uds6Z32ZOU/s1600-h/DSC_0261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381806032821989954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SrAEEqRoskI/AAAAAAAAAJY/1uds6Z32ZOU/s320/DSC_0261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend started with my driving to Houston. I actually drove, so there was no possibility for flight delays!  David was able to go with me! I love any trip that involves my husband!! Also, our friend Jason (Piggy Boo) drove in from San Antonio to spend the weekend with us and the leather community in Houston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night we had dinner with many members of the leather community. Bob, owner of Black Hawk Leather, was gracious enough to provide the dinner and it was a great start to what would prove to be an incredible weekend! We then headed over to the Ripcord for the Meet &amp;amp; Greet with the two contestants vying for the Mr. Houston Leather title. Had a great time seeing so many of our friends and it was great to also meet so many people in the community that David has known for years; however, I had not been able to meet them yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we held the interviews for the two contestants in the afternoon. Both contestants did a superb job during the interviews. Both are rather new to the leather community; however, they showed an eagerness to learn and entrench themselves into our community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the fun really began! We went back to the room and took a nap! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; I still have not adjusted to and then from the time difference of going to Berlin last week. It's amazing what an eight hour difference can do to your sleep patterns. But then we got up, ate dinner, and went to the contest. It was a great contest and the crowd was awesome. I did give a speech and the community raised $600 for my travel fund by auctioning off a basket donated by Bob at Black Hawk Leather. Wow! David and I were blown away from the generosity shown to us by the community. Thank you so much. And know that your contributions will actually be split between the Leather Archives and Museum (Change the Past Campaign), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NCSF&lt;/span&gt; (National Coalition for Sexual Freedom) and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SSC&lt;/span&gt; Fund (Hearing from the Heart Program). David and I have always felt we were blessed by our community and we have to continue to pay it forward. But again, thank you to the entire Houston Leather Community!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contest was fun! Congratulations to Duke, 2009 Mr. Houston Leather. I know you will represent the title and community with dignity and honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special thank you to Robert. Robert was one of the emcees and interpreted for me. Y'all know me and I always push for interpreters, not just for me, but for all those that are in need of the service. It should always be a staple in producing a contest or having any type of event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning we went for Brunch with many men of the Houston Leather Community, and a huge thank you to Chris for treating all of us to one of the best brunches I've had in a long time. Excellent food!!! And the company was second to none!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Sunday late-afternoon and evening, we attended the Misfits Ball. That was a great event! They raised over $11,000 for the various charities they support! Awesome job to all of them!! They did auction my jock off; which was an incredible amount of fun. The attendance was tremendous, and David, Jason and I had an incredible time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is Dallas Pride Week and the parade is on Sunday. It is my last weekend home until the Mr. Dallas Eagle 2010 contest the first weekend in December. If you can make it out to the Parade or the Eagle this weekend, please make sure to say hello! I'd love to see all of you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-109085499710296961?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/109085499710296961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/mr-houston-leather-and-misfits-ball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/109085499710296961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/109085499710296961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/mr-houston-leather-and-misfits-ball.html' title='Mr. Houston Leather and the Misfits Ball'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SrAEEqRoskI/AAAAAAAAAJY/1uds6Z32ZOU/s72-c/DSC_0261.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-4251806339600079750</id><published>2009-09-09T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T13:16:10.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Folsom Europe - Berlin, Germany</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SqgrNljA0DI/AAAAAAAAAJI/0Z10JhRED-Q/s1600-h/P1000517+Kopie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379597267311317042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SqgrNljA0DI/AAAAAAAAAJI/0Z10JhRED-Q/s320/P1000517+Kopie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Evening Everyone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berlin was my first trip outside of the country (unless you count Vancouver) ever! David and I left early last week so we could spend some time in the city, touring the museums, site-seeing, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't even go into the drama that ensued with American Airlines on the trip over there. It is what it is; I've let go of it! However, when we finally got to Berlin (36 hours late), we checked into the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Westin&lt;/span&gt; Grand Hotel and it was beautiful! Their Heavenly Beds (that's the brand) are to DIE for!! Unfortunately, with the time difference, I was not able to sleep for any amount of time worth mentioning. My sleep schedule was totally screwed up. However, that did not stop us from touring the city. The hotel was right smack in the middle of "tourist" central. So I loaded up the camera and Bear and David and we headed out to see Berlin. Our first stop was the Holocaust Museum. Incredible; moving; left me speechless. Simple in design; however, even in it's simple design, it made the most incredible impression on me. And across the street from it was the memorial to the homosexuals that lost their lives during the same time due to their being gay. Unfortunately, it has been vandalized a few times, but it is still up and it was great to see it! We then walked over to the American Embassy - nothing to report there. But over the next couple of days we saw The Brandenburg Gate, Checkpoint Charlie, The Berliner Cathedral, The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Altes&lt;/span&gt; Museum by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Schinkel&lt;/span&gt;, The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Marienkirche&lt;/span&gt;, The Red Town Hall, The World Clock, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Konzerthaus&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Franzosicher&lt;/span&gt; Dom, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Alte&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bibliothok&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Beblplatz&lt;/span&gt;, The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Humbolt&lt;/span&gt; University, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Reichstag&lt;/span&gt;, and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Siegessaule&lt;/span&gt;. (And if I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mispelled&lt;/span&gt; anything, I'm sorry.) We walked everywhere we went and needless to say, it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of walking!!! But I would not have done it any other way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and for those of you who want to know: There is a Starbucks on every corner in Berlin, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday evening we had the official opening reception for Folsom Europe. This is where we finally were able to meet all of the organizers for the event. It was held at the The Axel Hotel (which is the hotel David and I moved to on Friday so we could be right beside the street fair on Saturday and near the bars). We had a great time, and the picture posted here is of myself, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rauf&lt;/span&gt; (Mr. Europe Leather), Kitty (manager of the Axel Hotel), Frank Casper (German Mr. Leather) and Stefan Casper (Mr. Fetish &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;NRW&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday, we were able to tour some more and we actually went on the "Leather Tour Bus". We &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sqgq8QbzYWI/AAAAAAAAAJA/cyRiinzI3ps/s1600-h/DSC_0204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379596969586155874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sqgq8QbzYWI/AAAAAAAAAJA/cyRiinzI3ps/s320/DSC_0204.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;visited many of the same sights we had already visited; however, what was so fun about it was the fact that we got to sit in front of Donal and Jack and spend some time together. (Photo inset).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday evening, was the Perverts Party; however, we didn't stay long and ended up back at the local bar and had a great time there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday was the street fair. The weather was a tad on the cool side; however, David and I thought it was wonderful. It was a welcomed relief from the Texas weather! So David and I threw on our chaps, jock and vest and headed out the door. For the most part, everyone pretty much wore &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of leather. We were surprised by that; however, by no means take it as we were disappointed. Good looking men were EVERYWHERE! The battery on my camera went dead I was taking so many photos! You can view many of the photos from the fair (that we took) at &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/iml2009"&gt;www.flickr.com/iml2009&lt;/a&gt;. The &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SqldxWhlWUI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Xqc5txXiyAc/s1600-h/DSC_0237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379934332312181058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SqldxWhlWUI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Xqc5txXiyAc/s320/DSC_0237.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;organizers of the event did a fantastic job at putting the fair on and it was a hot mess! (In the south, a "hot mess" is a huge compliment!!)  I also had the pleasure of meeting Mr. Deaf Leather Germany, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rachid&lt;/span&gt; El &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ouaghli&lt;/span&gt;.  He is a terrific man and I wish him and his future husband, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Branko&lt;/span&gt;, all the best in their upcoming marriage happening in October!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday evening we had dinner with Frank. Tim also joined us. Tim was the official photographer for Folsom Europe. Later that evening was the Pig Party. Again, crowded and we only stayed a bit before heading out to the bars again. Enjoyed it as always. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday was a day of rest actually. We toured some and had dinner that evening with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rauf&lt;/span&gt;, Mark, Ross and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stig&lt;/span&gt;. It was a great meal and the company was awesome. After we finished dinner, the restaurant brought us shots of vodka. I'm not sure what kind of vodka it was, but as I shot it, I felt it go down my throat, my back, the crack of my ass, damn! That was some potent vodka!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Monday we headed home. An uneventful flight (thankfully). I find it amusing that I fly a larger plane to Chicago than I do to London. I'm sure there is a reason . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Berlin proved to be amazing. The culture is terrific and it made for a great trip. I am thrilled that David was able to make the trip with me. He isn't able to make most of the trips; however, making my first European trip with me was priceless. We don't get to travel together again until Key West for Thanksgiving and then not again until February when we head to Sydney, Australia. After that, it's not until &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IML&lt;/span&gt; in May.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next is the Mr. Houston Leather contest this weekend. I'm looking forward to the event. If any of you are going to be in town, make sure to come by the Ripcord and say hello!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Leather Brother, Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-4251806339600079750?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4251806339600079750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/folsom-europe-berlin-germany.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/4251806339600079750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/4251806339600079750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/folsom-europe-berlin-germany.html' title='Folsom Europe - Berlin, Germany'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SqgrNljA0DI/AAAAAAAAAJI/0Z10JhRED-Q/s72-c/P1000517+Kopie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-6949740746464970398</id><published>2009-08-27T20:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T21:08:11.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday, Numb Butt and Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SpdXo365OLI/AAAAAAAAAIo/8Z3JbfF_UBo/s1600-h/DSC_0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374861040007329970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SpdXo365OLI/AAAAAAAAAIo/8Z3JbfF_UBo/s320/DSC_0057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Evening, Everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know! You are looking at the title and thinking, "WTF!?!?" I will explain; read on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I arrived in Chicago after leaving Indianapolis on Sunday in time to make it to Chuck Renslow's "White Party" which was his 80th birthday party. Everyone was there! Had a great time and I always enjoy seeing Chuck. He is an icon in our community and someone to whom I respect with all of my heart. Happy Birthday, Chuck!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;David was able to meet me in Chicago and was able to attend Chuck's party as well. In fact, he had arrived the day before and was able to spend some time with Howie (Master Z Chicago) and his wife, Becky. However, David flew home on Monday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was to stay in Chicago due to a fundraiser at The Leather Archives &amp;amp; Museum; however, it was cancelled, and since I already had my plane ticket, I figured I'd stay the extra few days and have some down time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, Rob (whom I had met at GLLA) had different plans for me. (Rob is Great Lakes Leather Sir 2008 and 1st runner up at International Leather Sir 2008)  He asked if I wanted to go bike riding in downtown Chicago. Anyone that knows me, knows that I do not like riding bikes. It's not that I fear the actual bike; it's more-so that I fear dumb ass drivers on the road that are more worried about texting and talking on their phones and running me over. The other element to this is the fact that I do not hear cars coming until it's too late. By the time I hear them running over me - well, they are literally running over me. Too late for any reaction on my part. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I decided to do it. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. Besides, I needed to see if I could handle it before I buy David and I bicycles. I don't want to spend a few hundred bucks on bikes only to find out that I hate them and the bike sits in the garage collecting dust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So off Rob and I went. We got on the L and rode the L downtown and then started from "Millennium Park" (I think) and started pedaling with the Lake on one side of us and the city on the other. It was truly incredible to see the city in this manner (although it was a little while before I relaxed enough to start looking to my left and right rather than straight ahead while clinching the handlebars for dear life; and we were on a bike path! I know - I'm so butch.) Before long, I was comfortable enough to even carry on a conversation as we biked. After a few miles, I realized that my ass was numb from sitting so long on the bike. It didn't matter how I sat on the bike, my ass could not get comfortable. Thus, the nickname Numb Butt came out of Rob's mouth and he refers to me as that from time to time now and laughs hysterically. Glad I could entertain him . . . LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suddenly the bike path ended and we had to ride on the open roads of Chicago. Now I was back to clinching the handles, grinding my teeth and trying to find a priest to read me my last rites, as I knew I would be flattened by some Soccer Mom in her Expedition while she smoked her cigarette, yelled at the kids in the backseat, ate her left over french fries from McDonald's that she had bought for breakfast that morning, spoke on the phone about how shitty her hair looked due to the humidity, and checked her lipstick in the rear view mirror. Jeffrey was going down and he knew it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I made it! All the way to Jon and Ken's home for dinner. Thank God!!!!!!!!! I was never so happy to see a home in a long time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jon and Ken had Joey, RJ, Rob, Jason and I over for dinner and it was FABULOUS! I do not remember eating a steak that was so tender!! Best piece of meat I've had in my mouth in a long time! The conversation was incredible and went on for a while. I cannot share what was said at dinner as the motto of "What is said and done at dinner, stays at dinner!". But needless to say, it was an incredible dinner. Thank you Jon and Ken!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day I spent it with Howie and Becky and we went to dinner and then to Bill's Blues to listen to the music. I realize that this Blog is to be spent speaking about my travels as IML; however, I want to share this story. We started listening to the music, just as we had done about eight weeks ago when I was in town. However, there was a major difference this time for me. I could not hear the music. I could feel the music's beat (as to the vibrations); however, the actual notes, the tones, etc. - nothing. It was just this cluster of noise that didn't make any sense. I looked around the room and everyone was clapping, or swaying, or whatever to keep the beat, but I didn't hear it. I removed my hearing aids, thinking maybe my hearing aids were acting up, but this didn't help at all. The 'noise' was softened substantially; however, it was still just noise. For the first time, I could not hear the music. When I got back to Howie's that night, I put my I-pod on to see if it was the same thing. I could hear the words, but the tones, the notes are all scrambled. I realized that on my Ipod, I know the music so well that I rarely truly "listen" to the music. I usually have it in to just fill up the silence. But when I try to hear the tones and the notes, it's just noise. I've memorized how the songs that I've listened to over and over again should sound, and that is why I didn't notice it before. But when I hear music I've never heard before, it doesn't make sense to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I had a moment. I truly had a stupid little self-pity moment right there in Bill's Blues. Not that anyone noticed; however, I had my moment in my head, which is where I usually have them. Thanks to my husband, David, for reminding me that one day they will be able to do something to change this and that is what we have to cling to for now. We have to have hope, right? And thanks to Rob, who at least admitted he wished he had something profound to say at that time, but he didn't. I appreciate you just giving me a hug when you saw me. That meant alot to David to know that someone was able to offer me a hug at that time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that was my 'moment'. I didn't cry or lash out or anything.  It was just one of those moments in my head where I thought, "Fuck!  Why me!!"  I'm find with it now. I guess everyone has 'moments' every now and then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day, I departed Chicago for Dallas, but not before Rob took me on a tour of Chicago. It was great to see more of the city and to see Wrigley Field (Bear went to see the Cubs!!). Rob, thank you so much for spending time with me and taking time from your schedule to show me Chicago. You were a delight to spend time with and I appreciate everything so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I leave for Berlin on Sunday for Folsom Europe. I am beyond excited about it!!! We will have a blast!!! I cannot wait to tell all of you about it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Leather Brother, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-6949740746464970398?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6949740746464970398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/08/birthday-numb-butt-and-dinner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/6949740746464970398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/6949740746464970398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/08/birthday-numb-butt-and-dinner.html' title='Birthday, Numb Butt and Dinner'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SpdXo365OLI/AAAAAAAAAIo/8Z3JbfF_UBo/s72-c/DSC_0057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-3664771297910447415</id><published>2009-08-27T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T10:36:48.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Lakes Leather Alliance 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SpbDmBDhcfI/AAAAAAAAAIY/WYYtt_2OdqE/s1600-h/DSC_0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374698263198921202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SpbDmBDhcfI/AAAAAAAAAIY/WYYtt_2OdqE/s320/DSC_0040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great Lakes Leather Alliance (GLLA) is held in Indianapolis each year and this was the 8th year they were holding the event. I was honored they asked me to judge the Leather Sir, Leather Woman and Leather boy contests. It was an even larger honor once I discovered who the other judges joining me were. My good friend Mark Frazier; my leather brother (and 2nd runner-up at IML this year) Alan Penrod; the 2008 International Leather boy Bill Hoepner; Ms. Olympus Leather 2009 Mistress Simone; the wonderful “mess” gloria; and Mr. Olympus Leather 2004 Daddy Mickey. An awesome group of individuals. It was a privilege to serve with all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived in Indianapolis on Thursday afternoon and met up with Lamalani, International Ms. Leather 2009, who arrived later that evening. We hung out with McG and gloria until late in the morning discussing everything from IML to Recon to SoCo. However, with staying up so late, and the hotel NOT calling us with our wakeup call AND the alarm clock not working, Lamalani and I didn’t wake up until 9 a.m. and I had to be at the first judging at 9 a.m.! I was late and y’all know how much I HATE being late! It is rare and I was not happy about this event. However, I got to the judging and everything still went off without a hitch. I will start traveling with my own alarm clock from this point on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We judged the contestants in the interview portion of the competition and then we were pretty much free until later on that evening when the first installment of the formal portion of the contest began. So Lamalani and I drove over to the Indianapolis Motor Speedway. I got a few photos of Bear at the Speedway for the book and then we stopped to eat. I then had my boots shined for that evening. Then it was back to the hotel to get dressed for the contest. The first part of the contest consisted of speeches, step-down speeches and introductions. It also consisted of on-stage impromptu questions. During that part of the contest, the contestant who selected me to give him his question (boy quill) called me Gregory Lane and then Gregory Payne. I had to laugh; however, I have been called worse. I didn’t count off for the mistake, but rather found it endearing. It takes a lot to be on a stage and sometimes the oddest things come out of our mouths. He still answered the question in a humorous manner and didn’t let it deter him from what he needed to do. And he apologized afterwards, which was unnecessary. But again, I did find it humorous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first part of the contest was now over, so we changed clothing and went out to the local bar. We had a great time and thanks to Chris for giving Lamalani and I a ride back to the hotel. We found out he liked to two-step, so I promised him at least one two-step dance the next time we all went out in exchange for the return trip to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was a free day for the most part, as my only responsibility was to judge the second part of the contest that evening. So I attended the Fireside Chat with Mark Frazier (a filming for the Leather Archives and Museum) and then the auction by the pool. It was there I met Rob. He was/is an honorable man and it was a pleasure meeting him. I will speak more to him in my next post, as he ended up giving me a great tour of Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening we had the second portion of the contest, which consisted of the fantasy portions from the contestants and then the announcement of the winners. Congratulations to Bear (Great Lakes Leather Man), Christiana (Great Lakes Leather Woman), boy quill (Great Lakes Leather boy) and Kristina &amp;amp; fink (Great Lakes Master/slave). I know all of you will serve your community with honor and dignity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening we stayed at the hotel and visited. It was great to catch up with everyone and make new friends. That is the best thing about being able to travel to so many events. I have made more friends during my travels and it’s such a great feeling. Also, whatever time I get to spend with Lamalani is always guaranteed to be an incredible experience!!! I also got to spend a lot of time with boy eddie. He truly has a good soul and it was great getting to spend some time with him and get to know him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And once again, another event offered a sign interpreter!! Gabriel was incredible and signed for me during both sections of the contest as well as the majority of the auction at the pool. I want to thank GLLA producers for ensuring that a sign interpreter was available to those of us who needed it. Otherwise, we would not be able to enjoy the contest as much. My hats off to you!! Please continue this practice and spread the word to everyone that this is a necessary part of producing a contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday I flew to Chicago and will blog about that separately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again, thank you to the producers and sponsors of GLLA, as well as the many participants. Thank you for making me feel welcomed and thank you for an incredible weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-3664771297910447415?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3664771297910447415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/08/great-lakes-leather-alliance-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/3664771297910447415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/3664771297910447415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/08/great-lakes-leather-alliance-2009.html' title='Great Lakes Leather Alliance 2009'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SpbDmBDhcfI/AAAAAAAAAIY/WYYtt_2OdqE/s72-c/DSC_0040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-3918849844340912006</id><published>2009-08-17T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:05:01.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TIFLOL High Tea Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sooz4SKGjhI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JQ41CffWuvs/s1600-h/IMG_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371162547632639506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sooz4SKGjhI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JQ41CffWuvs/s320/IMG_0030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;David held his first TIFLOL High Tea Party and Fundraiser last Saturday night. It was a great success and I wish to thank everyone that attended the party. Photo's of the event can be seen at &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/iml2009/"&gt;www.flickr.com/photos/iml2009/&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TIFLOL stands for "The International First Lady of Leather". Some have said they think the title is an insult to David; however, David embraces it with all the passion he has and he owns it!! He tells everyone that he can think of no better title to have because that means his husband must be International Mr. Leather and he likes the idea of sharing this journey with him and it also means he gets to go to bed every night with him (well, every night he's in town . . .)! (I like that, too!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;David did an excellent job at organizing the event on my behalf. We had auction items, a raffle, food and lots of alcohol. In fact, too much alcohol, as we had plenty left over. But the most wonderful thing about this party was the fact that I got to spend time with my local Dallas friends. I have been on the road so much (and will be on the road so much in the coming months) that I don't get to spend the time I used to be able to spend with them. It was so wonderful to just be able to sit back and talk and spend those precious moments with them. I miss them so much. But they support my journey to the n'th degree and I cannot thank them enough for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you all!!!! A special thank you to our friend Kyle who had the party at his home! We appreciate you so much!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Leather Brother, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-3918849844340912006?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3918849844340912006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/08/tiflol-high-tea-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/3918849844340912006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/3918849844340912006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/08/tiflol-high-tea-party.html' title='TIFLOL High Tea Party'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sooz4SKGjhI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JQ41CffWuvs/s72-c/IMG_0030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-1507123648714155731</id><published>2009-08-17T18:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T21:33:42.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Portland, Oregon</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371118812589391250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SooMGkbO_ZI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ccBnqbeH-XE/s320/101_0009.jpg" /&gt;Good Evening Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been over a week since I returned from Portland, Oregon and I'm just now able to blog about my trip. I apologize for the delay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I traveled to Portland for the Mr. Oregon Leather contest. I had an awesome time. I was able to stay with Thom and Dominic (Mr. Oregon Leather 2008). Talk about incredible hosts!!! They picked me up at the airport and shuttled my butt all around town for the entire trip. I cannot thank them enough for everything!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had the chance to meet some of the most wonderful men and women. Many of whom judged the contest with me, or participated with the production of the contest in some way, shape or form or were just there to have fun and enjoy the moment. Everyone was incredible. One of the people that I met is in the attached photo. Andy is a great leader within the community and it was a joy to spend some time with him. This photo was taken at the Dirty Duck and Andy actually gave me my first "Voo-Doo" donut. If you are not familiar with Voo-Doo donuts, Google it. OMG! Sugar coma, but damn good! I was only going to eat the Captain Crunch pieces from the donut when I started and before I knew it, I had eaten the entire donut and was licking my fingers when I was done. Waste not - Want not! Thank you Andy! I also have to mention that I met Ronda (one of the Tally Masters for the contest.) She is an incredible woman and I thoroughly enjoyed spending time with her! Thank you so much for making the weekend so awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I want to thank Dan from Eugene, Oregon. He stayed with Thom and Dominic and I at the house and it was a sincere pleasure meeting him. It is rare that you find someone of his caliber, and I was honored to have been able to spend time with him and get to know him. You are a fine craftsman and an honorable man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contest in Portland takes place during Leather Pride Week. The first item on the agenda when I arrived in Portland was the Picnic held in one of several parks that Portland has to offer. (Beautiful parks, by the way!!) It was really good to see this potluck type of assembly happening within the community. I ate my weight in food, I'm sure . . . but damn it was good food!!! LOL So this event was my introduction into the community and I met so many wonderful people. Did I mention the food? Damn, the food was good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next night was the Meet and Greet and it was also great. They did a Vegas style fundraiser in conjunction with the Meet and Greet and I had a blast. Dominic and I played the Roulette table and we both walked away with thousands of dollars in fake money. Then we used it to purchase items during the auction. It was great fun and I can't remember laughing so hard as people were trying to 'borrow' fake money (okay, 'take' fake money) from other people so they could up their own bid for items. It was great fun and of all the Meet and Greets I've been a part of, this one has to rank as the best one yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day were the interviews in the afternoon (or late morning; I can't remember). Interviews are always interesting to me because not only do I get a chance to learn about the contestants, I also get a chance to learn about the judges. Judges typically ask questions that pertain to subject matters that are important to them and their community, so it helps me in understanding the state of the community and getting a feeling for what is important to the community (at least through the eyes of the judges). I consider it a great learning experience for myself. The interviews went well and the contestants did well. You could see they had prepared. Then the judges and tally masters had lunch and then we chilled and then got ready for the contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contest was very well put together and flowed without a hitch. The emcee, Sister AnNa Wreks-ya, did an incredible job. And I have to take the time to point out that I was THRILLED that Blackout Leather Productions took the bull by the horns and provided a sign interpreter for those of us who needed it!!! KUDOS to you!!!! They made sure that I and others in need of the service were positioned in a spot that we would be able to see the interpreters and my hat goes off to them for taking the step to ensure that everyone could and did enjoy the production. Wait, I didn't have a hat; so my jock goes off to them!!! They also made sure that the space was accessible to those persons with disabilities and, again, that is one of the signs of an incredible producer and an incredible community!! That, my friends, is honorable and I was proud to be associated with this production!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But back to the contest (and off my soapbox).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contest really was great. The contestants did very well, and congratulations to Brent and Lesset on receiving your titles as Mr and Ms Oregon State Leather. I know each of you will serve your title year and your community with honor and make us very proud of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was to the victory party at the Eagle. That was a great time as well. Met more incredible people and even played a video poker machine. I lost . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day was a luncheon and again, it was wonderful to spend some time with the community. Then we toured the Portland Rose Gardens (OMG! Fucking awesome!!!) Beautiful is the biggest understatement when describing them. Then back to the Eagle for a Beer Bust. For, I think, $10, it was all the beer you could drink and then some. The bargain shopper in me came out and I was all over that! Good times!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Val and Dominic, (Mr. and Ms. Oregon State Leather 2008) thank you for an incredible year. You both served your community very well. Dominic, it was an honor to be at your step down. I was (and still am!) so proud of you and the man that you are. To have gone through IML 2009 together and then to be a part of your step down, was a joy for me and I feel very privileged to have been a part of those moments with you. I look forward to many years of friendship with you and Thom. Oh, and thanks to both you and Thom for being my 'first' IML stalkers!! I can't think of anyone I'd rather have as stalkers than the two of you (and mighty good lookin' ones, too!!!) &lt;em&gt;FYI to the world: There is a story here; they really didn't stalk me. I actually stalked them; but a good stalker knows how to turn the tables and make it look like everyone else is the stalker!! ;-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as if the weekend could not have been any better, I got to spend time with my sash wife - Lamalani!!! I LOVE HER!! It was so good to see her and I get to see her again in three days!! Thank you, Lamalani, for making my trip to Portland so incredible. I will go ahead and let you know that you have a tough 'selling' job on your hands as to why I should move to Seattle over Portland. I will await your PowerPoint presentation . . . LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to sum up my time in Portland: it was incredible. I made so many new friends and met so many wonderful men and women. Thank you Portland!! You showed me what an awesome community you have and I cannot wait to return for more!! Thom and Dominic, you are incredible men and thank you for all of your time and energy in ensuring my time there was second to none!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-1507123648714155731?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1507123648714155731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/08/portland-oregon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/1507123648714155731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/1507123648714155731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/08/portland-oregon.html' title='Portland, Oregon'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SooMGkbO_ZI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ccBnqbeH-XE/s72-c/101_0009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-3335784599009602763</id><published>2009-08-05T11:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T11:45:12.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>www.SylvesterQ.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SnnRY0k3CII/AAAAAAAAAHI/38TmEiCedeI/s1600-h/inn+163B%26W.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366550655348967554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SnnRY0k3CII/AAAAAAAAAHI/38TmEiCedeI/s320/inn+163B%26W.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Afternoon Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The above photo and the attached photo were taken by Howard, who owns &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SylvesterQ&lt;/span&gt; photography. This, and other photos, were taken while I was in Ft. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lauderdale&lt;/span&gt;. The shoot came during the pool party, so he only had about six or seven minutes with each person, but in those few minutes, he did an incredible job and treated each person with the utmost of respect. His attention to detail and his insight into what best captures a person is second to none. He is a true artist at work and I highly recommend him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and let me go ahead and put this out there: I am not a paid spokesman for Howard. I have received nothing in return for blogging (and bragging) about him. Good photographers with true talent are few and far between and when I work with one (such as Howard), I'm going to tell the world. He's an artist, through and through. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if you are in the area (Ft. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lauderdale&lt;/span&gt;) or going to be in the area for any length of time, I HIGHLY recommend that you contact him for a full photo shot (and tell him Jeffrey sent ya!). You can check him out at &lt;a href="http://www.sylvesterq.com/"&gt;http://www.sylvesterq.com/&lt;/a&gt;. There is a link to email him; however, you can reach him at &lt;a href="mailto:SylvesterQ@aol.com"&gt;SylvesterQ@aol.com&lt;/a&gt;. And send me copies once you receive them!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Leather Brother, Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-3335784599009602763?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3335784599009602763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/08/wwwsylvesterqcom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/3335784599009602763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/3335784599009602763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/08/wwwsylvesterqcom.html' title='www.SylvesterQ.com'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SnnRY0k3CII/AAAAAAAAAHI/38TmEiCedeI/s72-c/inn+163B%26W.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-5597091769620529498</id><published>2009-07-28T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T11:31:21.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ft. Lauderdale!!</title><content type='html'>My Ft. Lauderdale trip began last Thursday when I flew into the city and arrived early evening.  The flight was filled with screaming children with parents that took no interest in correcting them.  So I took my hearing aids out, popped my in my I-pod and true bliss!  I look for all silver linings concerning my hearing loss, and I count the inability to hear screaming children on an airplane in the top ten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was met at the airport by Jason.  This would begin the rock star treatment the community provided to me during my stay in Ft. Lauderdale.  I can honestly say, I have never been treated as well as the folks in Ft. Lauderdale treated me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason drove me to LeatherWerks to meet the staff and also to meet with Todd, who needed to fit me for my title vest.  Then it was off to eat and then off to the hotel.  Inn Leather provided excellent accommodations.  I had my own bungalow; it was like being at home (except at the Inn, there was someone picking up after me, doing the laundry, etc!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Jason took me out for dinner and then to the C&amp;amp;W bar and then another bar (Bill’s?) where Jason (his boy) met up with us for a beer and then we headed to the Ramrod.  Got to see Bill (International Leatherboy 2006) for the first time (of many times) and the staff at the Ramrod.  All of them were a pleasure to meet (and hot to boot!).  They had plastered my poster all over the bar.  It took me back a bit when I went to the restroom and I look up from the urinal and there is my photo.  I’m used to seeing my name and phone number posted there, but not a full blown photo!  (LOL; I’m joking.  Now-a-days I post my name and email address.  Hey!  Don’t hate!  You know your 411 is posted there, too.)  The guy next to me at the urinal glanced over at me, then looked forward and then looked slowly back at me and then back to the poster and then back at me and said, “Is that you?”  I said, “Yes.”  He said, “Hey, I got to piss with IML”.  (Little does he know that this is not a rare happening.  I have a small bladder and pee often.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I was free most of the day until that evening when we had a Meet and Greet at LeatherWerks for me to receive my title vest.  It was a great turnout and it was incredible to see the entire community support the event.  Ft. Lauderdale has a great community and you could tell by their interaction with each other that they were a close knit family.  They welcomed me with open arms and the energy in the room was second to none.  I was presented with my title vest.  It is truly spectacular.  Todd truly did magic with it and it is a work of art.  I am honored to have this vest as my title vest.  Then Michael Egdes handed over the Leather Crown (and it’s a crown, not a tiara . . .).  It was quite humorous; however, I believe Jason (Sir Jason’s boy) went into Seek and Destroy mode and no photos will be printed with the tiara, I mean crown, on my head.  After the presentation, we went out to the Ramrod where I was able to wear my title vest for the first time.  It felt incredible.  And yes, I slept in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, I had brunch with BearMan (but not before meeting his appraiser.  LOL.  I had to say it – Todd made me.)  Then LeatherWerks had an autograph signing at the store.  Met more people in the community and signed some autographs.   I found that hanging around LeatherWerks and speaking with the staff and patrons was a great time to spend one’s day!  It’s probably a good thing I don’t live there.  I’d drag a cooler up there and make the store my daily hangout.  That evening, we went out to eat with Master John and a few others in the community.   Thank you Master John for a great time.  Then we headed to the Ramrod again and had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I got up and had brunch with Eric and Ira.  It was so good to spend some time with them and get to know them better.  They are a wonderful couple.  (Eric was one of my judges at IML.)  Ira gave me a drawing that he created.  An original and it is absolutely a beautiful piece of art.  Thank you, Ira!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was the pool party at Inn Leather and that was a great time!!  We had a wet jock contest that I emceed.  (I use the term “emcee” loosely, as emceeing sounds way too formal for the event.  It might better be said that I called the contestants pool side and the audience hosed them down with giant water guns from the pool and then hollered for the one they liked.)  It was great and beats a wet t-shirt contest any day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had a formal dinner that evening.  It sold out and it was great to spend so much time with the community.  And everyone looked awesome in their dress leathers!!  Ft. Lauderdale is not lacking in the hot men department, I have to tell you that!!  Then we went out (Ramrod – I know; big surprise) and actually turned in early (1:30 a.m.) Although, I did enjoy a 12” . . . hotdog . . . from the guy with the hotdog stand located outside of the bar.  It reminded me of being in New Orleans with the Lucky Dog stands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, I had brunch with Michael Egdes.  It was wonderful to spend some one-on-one time with Michael.  He possesses a tremendous amount of knowledge and is so willing to share that knowledge.  It was/is invaluable to me.  I cannot thank him enough for his insight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I keep using the terms “incredible, great, wonderful, and awesome” to describe all of the events in Ft. Lauderdale, but I cannot find the words to express the time I had in the city.  I’m not sure actual words exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met some of the most incredible men and women while in Ft. Lauderdale.  I cannot thank each and every one of them enough for their hospitality, their generosity, and their incredible heart.  To LeatherWerks owners and staff, the Ramrod, Inn Leather , the other sponsors for the weekend, and the entire community, thank you for making Ft. Lauderdale the most memorable trip I have had.  All of you have added the best memories to my journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a few special thank you’s:  First and foremost:   Jason, thank you so much for making sure that I was taken care of, I was picked up for events, that I was dressed accordingly, introducing me to people, spontaneously setting up a “receiving line” at the Meet and Greet to ensure I was able to meet everyone (and also announcing their names to me to ensure I could hear it), for asking me periodically if I was okay (OP!) and for making sure that I was always able to hear throughout the weekend by making sure I was strategically placed in a room, or by repeating things to me, or doing whatever it took to ensure I was making the most of my trip.  But most of all for being the true definition of a Brother.  It is indeed an honor to be your Brother.  See you in Tulsa!!  And to his boy, Jason:  Thank you for the cigars (and David LOVES that he received one, too!), for making sure that I wanted for nothing and for going into “Seek and Destroy” mode when appropriate.  I have never seen someone morph into "Seek and Destroy" mode as quickly and eloquently and proficiently as you are able.  Oink!  To Master John:  There are times in our journey that we meet someone that we connect with immediately.  It’s the energy and spirit between the two persons that allows us to know that this is (as we say in the South) “good people”.  You are absolutely “good people”.  To Todd:  For creating my title vest, as well as Bear’s leather vest (I’ll post a photo of Bear this evening to this blog) and my medallion holder.  You are a true craftsman of the industry and I cannot wait to see what you come up with for my step-down; but you better stay the hell away from anything pertaining to, referencing or resembling flip-flops.  To Robbie:  Thank you for coordinating the events and keeping things running smoothly and without a hitch.  Your attention to detail and dedication to the community is truly appreciated.  When I return, let's have Bear meet your Bear for a photo-op!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up:  Chicago, Illinois!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother, Jeffrey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-5597091769620529498?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5597091769620529498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/07/ft-lauderdale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/5597091769620529498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/5597091769620529498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/07/ft-lauderdale.html' title='Ft. Lauderdale!!'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-2750313819580811327</id><published>2009-07-20T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T12:12:07.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seattle - Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SmTBQ8tYo7I/AAAAAAAAAGY/HjeMxzQ2AgU/s1600-h/David+and+Jeffrey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360621953396286386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SmTBQ8tYo7I/AAAAAAAAAGY/HjeMxzQ2AgU/s320/David+and+Jeffrey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David and I traveled to Seattle to be a part of the wedding of two dear friends of ours, Debbie and Wendy. I have never been to Seattle before, so it was great to be in this neck of the woods. My sash wife, Lamalani, was out of town, so I was not able to spend any time with her. That was disappointing; however, I will have many more opportunities to come up and spend some time with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding was beautiful and I’ve attached a photo of the David and myself. I officiated the wedding and had a great time. I had requests after the ceremony to do their weddings. I’m always happy to marry people. I’m not too worried if the government recognizes it; I’m all about celebrating the love between two people. One day, it will be legal for all of us; however, until then, I’m just going to marry as many people as I can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding was held in upstate Washington, and the weather was beautiful. At no time did it rain while I was in Seattle or upstate Washington. In fact, mid-afternoons were a bit warm, but not unbearable (like in Texas!). The wedding took place outside by the water and it was magical. You could feel the energy between Debbie and Wendy and the guests. I enjoyed sharing the moment with them. Their families were wonderful and I enjoyed spending time with them. You know how when you meet someone, you know you have met “good people”. That’s what it was like meeting their family. They were the most sincere, genuine people. I’m a hugger (most of you know that by now). And when I hug people I can always pick up on their energy. Every single one of them had this incredible energy and it was awesome to be a part of such a wonderful group of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up: Fort Lauderdale and the Ramrod.  I cannot wait!! I love the beach!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-2750313819580811327?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2750313819580811327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/07/seattle-wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/2750313819580811327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/2750313819580811327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/07/seattle-wedding.html' title='Seattle - Wedding'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SmTBQ8tYo7I/AAAAAAAAAGY/HjeMxzQ2AgU/s72-c/David+and+Jeffrey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-1706087548267580955</id><published>2009-07-20T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T09:31:18.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>American Brotherhood Weekend - New Orleans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SmSZ4qhgsuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/iQdLABMH1_k/s1600-h/Bear+-+Small.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360578655244301026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SmSZ4qhgsuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/iQdLABMH1_k/s320/Bear+-+Small.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;It was bittersweet to be home again. I can’t lie. I was thrilled and proud to be going home as International Mr. Leather, yet to see my city again after the hurricane was difficult. But it turned out to be the closure that I needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend started with my arriving at the hotel to see none other than my sash wife, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lamalani&lt;/span&gt;. What a sight for sore eyes! She is a beautiful woman, inside and out. She had never been to New Orleans before, so I got to take her on a three hour tour (seriously, it was a three hour tour!) of the major highlights of New Orleans. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Café&lt;/span&gt; Du &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Monde&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;beignets&lt;/span&gt; and then to Jackson Square and the Cathedral. Then to the gay strip (Good Friends, Parade, Oz, Lafitte’s and Rawhide). Then she had to head back to the hotel for she had to practice for the contest (she was in two fantasy scenes with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ABW&lt;/span&gt; contestants). So I headed to the old homestead. I was able to carry Bear with me and he got his picture taken at the old homestead. (I’ll explain who Bear is at the end of this blog.) Then I walked back to the hotel and caught up with Randy, Alex, Rick and a whole assortment of good looking men and we walked down to Rawhide for drinks. We hung out there until it was time for the meet and greet at the hotel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at the hotel, we had the Meet and Greet and it was great to see everyone. Dean, George W., George H., Mr. Marcus, Dave and Frank to name a few. Then it was back to the bar for the official &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;IML&lt;/span&gt; bar crawl. Had a great time going to each of the bars and visiting with everyone. Although for me, it was great to reminisce about old times at the bars. (I only reminisced in my mind – I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t bore everyone else with my thoughts.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David (my husband) was taking a late flight into New Orleans from Dallas, and he was delayed, but he finally made it in at around midnight. We grabbed a quick drink and then headed back to the hotel for some rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, we slept in and then got up and traveled the Quarter with some Leather Knight Brothers and others. Stopped at Lafitte’s for drinks and then back to the hotel. Then we caught up with a large group of friends and had dinner. Dinner was grand! I thoroughly enjoyed spending time with all of them. Then we headed to John Paul’s for the auction and drag show. Actually, it was a drag show and they were able to auction off two or three items only. But we sang along with the drag queens and I got many, many, MANY photos which could be used at a later date as leverage for monetary gain. I also got to two-step with Ken (Mr. LA Leather). It was crowded and not very conducive for two-stepping; however, we made the best of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was the contest. Everyone, and I do mean everyone, did an incredible job!! The fantasy scenes were elaborate and well performed. We have an amazing amount of talent and hot looking men, women and boys in our community!! Anyone could have and would have done the title justice. I would like to congratulate the eventual winners: Alex, Dakota and johnny boy as American Leather Man, Woman and boy, respectively. Congratulations to all of you and I know you will succeed in your title year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also want to congratulate Randy, Joan and Chris for a successful title year. Each of you represented our community with class and dignity and I look forward to working with each of you for years to come to further the causes important to all of us and to also have fun doing it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also spoke at the contest and, once again, I went up there with nothing prepared. I can’t remember the last time I went into a speech with something prepared. I find it best to speak from the heart and let the words flow. I figure if it’s coming from my heart, everyone will understand what I’m saying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will tell you like I told everyone at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ABW&lt;/span&gt;. I am still shocked that I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;IML&lt;/span&gt;. It is an honor and a privilege and I only hope that I do the title justice and make everyone in the community proud. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of Bear: Bear is my teddy bear that I received from my Mom when I turned one year old. Bear turned 40 this year on January 27! He looks a bit rough around the edges (photo attached), as he’s been through a lot. But Bear is still hanging in there! I take Bear on all of my travels with me and he has his picture taken at different points during my travels. Bear’s travels will be documented on my website (&lt;a href="http://www.iml2009.com/"&gt;http://www.iml2009.com/&lt;/a&gt;) shortly. Bear will also be the mascot for the new program being run through the Sharon St. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Cyr&lt;/span&gt; Fund, Inc. called “Bear”. The details of the program will be released shortly; however, the cause that Bear will fund will be that of raising funds for various Children’s Homes within the United States. As many of you know, I was brought up in a Children’s Home and believe that the children going through that system need to have constant and positive reinforcement by us in order to move into adulthood and succeed in their lives. I know that as I was growing up in the Children’s Home and eventual Foster Home, my “Bear” was a constant source of companionship and security. We need to make sure we provide that same companionship and security to those children who are living without their parents and without that support system. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many have commented that Bear looks like he's been rode hard and put up wet.  Well, he kind of has been.  He's suffered and survived an attack by a dog, the pounding of a hurricane, a cat that thought his ear tasted mighty good, a childhood (with me) that saw many days of being dragged around by his leg over flooring, concrete, rocks, grass, and many tug-a-wars where he s&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;erved&lt;/span&gt; as the rope.  Think about it:  How pretty would you look after all of that?  I think he looks great!!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, if you are wondering how Bear got his name, here is the story: I was asked by someone at a young age what my teddy bear’s name was. I looked at them and said, “Bear”. What was funny was the way I said it. I said it with my head cocked to the side, eyebrows pushed down and used a dry voice which had the implied, “What are you, stupid? It’s a Bear. What else would his name be? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Dumbass&lt;/span&gt;.” Yes, even at a young age (5), I could give a one word answer and still speak volumes. The early sign I was gay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-1706087548267580955?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1706087548267580955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/07/american-brotherhood-weekend-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/1706087548267580955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/1706087548267580955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/07/american-brotherhood-weekend-new.html' title='American Brotherhood Weekend - New Orleans'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SmSZ4qhgsuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/iQdLABMH1_k/s72-c/Bear+-+Small.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-4001279916373276306</id><published>2009-07-20T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T09:10:56.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>International Deaf Leather 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SmSWh4wnmXI/AAAAAAAAAGI/sK7-MOSPvak/s1600-h/Titleholders.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360574965393889650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SmSWh4wnmXI/AAAAAAAAAGI/sK7-MOSPvak/s320/Titleholders.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; International Deaf Leather was held in Chicago this year and I was honored to be present at the event. RAD had a reception on the evening of July 2 and it was great to finally meet Philip. Philip and I had been emailing for a few weeks prior to the event and it was nice to finally put a face to the name. Thank you Philip for coordinating the event and making sure that I had all of the information I needed in order to be on time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the RAD reception, I met Bo and David. They have been friends since college and they assisted me in communicating with others at the reception. The three of us decided to have a quick bite to eat before going over to the Meet and Greet being held at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cellblock&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;IDL&lt;/span&gt;. It was at dinner that the three of us got to know each other better and they began to teach me how to sign a some basic words. Of course, they showed me the curse words; which is always important to know. Of course, David had to teach me the very subtle difference between signing “meet” and “fuck”. There is but a one finger difference but the phrase “Nice to meet you” takes on a whole new meaning if you sign the incorrect word. . . unless you want to say, “Nice to fuck you” . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we made it to the Meet and Greet at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cellblock&lt;/span&gt;, Philip introduced me to Amanda. Amanda is a beautiful woman in so many ways and she also assisted me in being an interpreter for me. She’s from my neck of the woods (Louisiana), so it was great to have her by my side! She also interpreted for me as I emceed the Meet and Greet. We introduced the judges, the current titleholders, the contestants for the next evenings contest, and had an auction. I truly had a great time at the Meet and Greet!! Thank you, Amanda!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next evening was the dinner and contest. Dinner was grand and I was able to meet some wonderful men and women. The contest itself was fun. They asked me to say a few words during the contest. I do not remember the exact words I said (I should start filming these things); however, I did talk about the moment I found out I had been selected &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;IML&lt;/span&gt; 31. That due to my hearing aids, I was not able to hear Chuck &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Renslow&lt;/span&gt; announce me as the winner, so I looked at the sign interpreter who singed the number “11”. After checking to make sure I was still number “11”, I told everyone, “Your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;IML&lt;/span&gt; had a not so butch moment. I covered my face just like Ms. America in total disbelief. And to this day I’m not sure if Chuck actually said number “11”, but I say we go with it.” At that moment, Chuck (who was in the audience at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;IDL&lt;/span&gt;) said, “I said 11”. So we had confirmation from Chuck himself. ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then spoke about my own hearing loss. That I had recently found out that I would be deaf in just a few years. And that I wanted everyone there to know that they did not need &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;IML&lt;/span&gt; at their event to make the event successful, but that it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;IML&lt;/span&gt; that needed them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I mean that from the bottom of my heart. As I continue my journey, I need the leather community, the deaf community, and my family, to help me through the steps along the way. David (my partner) and I do not know what the future holds for us when it comes to my hearing loss, but whatever the future holds, we know we will go through it together and with the community supporting us each step of the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the contest was completed, Terry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Morrell&lt;/span&gt; and boy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;taz&lt;/span&gt; were chosen as International Mr. Deaf Leather and International Deaf Leather boy, respectively. Congratulations to both of them. I could not be prouder of either of them and we will coordinate our schedules in order to make events together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also had the chance to meet a wonderful young man, Ken. Ken has been instrumental in making and sending me video clips of signs so David and I are able to learn them. He truly is salt of the earth to take the time to make these videos, and I appreciate his willingness to assist us.&lt;br /&gt;Also, I have a challenge to all of you in our community. It surprises me how many events do not offer sign interpreters. I know for me, it helps me greatly to have an interpreter, as I have difficulty hearing intercoms, speakers, and such. Between lip reading and the interpreter, I am able to “hear” the event. Let’s make sure we reach out to all of our community titleholders and be as inclusive as we possibly can. I know many of us already do, but let’s make sure we are consistent about it. I know I’d appreciate it, and I know there are 1000’s more that would as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, I will be unveiling a program soon called, “Hearing from the Heart”. The program will fall under the Sharon St. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Cyr&lt;/span&gt; Fund, Inc. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;SSCFund&lt;/span&gt;). The program is being created to assist those persons in need of hearing aids; however, are not able to afford them. Hearing aids are not covered by most insurance companies. I know, because I had to purchase my own to the tune of $5,000 for the pair. The program will also create and raise awareness with the insurance companies, major corporations, and the government to begin covering these devices in order to assist those persons with the purchase of hearing aids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Leather Brother,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-4001279916373276306?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4001279916373276306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/07/international-deaf-leather-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/4001279916373276306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/4001279916373276306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/07/international-deaf-leather-2009.html' title='International Deaf Leather 2009'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SmSWh4wnmXI/AAAAAAAAAGI/sK7-MOSPvak/s72-c/Titleholders.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-4698463511823574834</id><published>2009-07-06T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T19:14:38.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>San Francisco Pride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SlKt1rYwxWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/0UOMn4BhLeo/s1600-h/DSC_0033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355534044588197218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SlKt1rYwxWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/0UOMn4BhLeo/s320/DSC_0033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I am behind as far as posting to my blog; however, I've been busy! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; Tonight I will post about San Francisco Pride and then tomorrow evening I will post about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;International&lt;/span&gt; Deaf Leather in Chicago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;San Francisco was truly an experience! It was my first "out of town" event as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;IML&lt;/span&gt; and I had an excellent time. The first night, I spent it pretty low key - just going out to the bar and meeting people. Then Friday night was the fundraiser at Mr. S Leather where I got to spend some time with my sash wife (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lamalani&lt;/span&gt;). I just LOVE her!! Then Saturday night was more of the same, meet and greets and such. Then Sunday was the Pride Parade. What a massive amount of people. To be watching it had to be fun; however, to be riding in it was mind blowing. Of coarse, it was the hottest day of the year and I was in full leather, so it made for a 'warm' ride. But that was all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;overshadowed&lt;/span&gt; by the experience of it all. I just could not get over the large number of people in attendance. After the parade, there is a festival and that was just wall-to-wall people. That, of coarse, is when my "I-HOP" nickname came to life. It seems that Randy thought it would be funny to start telling people (after one woman only read "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;International&lt;/span&gt;" on my sash before jumping to the conclusion that I was a part of I-HOP) that I was Mr. "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;International&lt;/span&gt; House of Pancakes" and that if they mentioned my name at I-HOP, they would receive a free stack of pancakes. And to also make sure they tried the Boysenberry syrup, as it was the best on the market.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll just say that some people in this world are just too damn gullible, or drunk. I'm also wondering how many people people went to I-HOP wanting their pancakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The photo attached is one of Randy and myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big thank &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;you's&lt;/span&gt; go out to Jay and Michael for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;coordinating&lt;/span&gt; the parade, for doing ALL of the leg work for me in getting me into the parade and for picking me up and dropping me off at the airport. To Brandon Clark for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;coordinating&lt;/span&gt; the Fundraiser at Mr. S Leather. To Josh and Adam for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;entertaining&lt;/span&gt; me every night and showing me around S.F. To Rick (Mr. Bolt) and his partner Brian for being so great to hang out with. And finally to the entire community for welcoming me to the city and showing me the best time possible!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll write tomorrow about Chicago!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Leather Brother, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-4698463511823574834?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4698463511823574834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/07/san-francisco-pride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/4698463511823574834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/4698463511823574834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/07/san-francisco-pride.html' title='San Francisco Pride'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SlKt1rYwxWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/0UOMn4BhLeo/s72-c/DSC_0033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-5597245282793303407</id><published>2009-06-22T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T07:48:49.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gulf Coast Leather Sir/Woman/boy/Community Bootblack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SkBGx49c-oI/AAAAAAAAAFg/aKR_PKP7rjA/s1600-h/GCLSb+2009+-+Blog+Photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350354180233820802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SkBGx49c-oI/AAAAAAAAAFg/aKR_PKP7rjA/s200/GCLSb+2009+-+Blog+Photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Evening Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was another great weekend. Friday and Saturday evenings we had the Gulf Coast Leather Sir/Woman/boy and Community Boot Black contest at the Dallas Eagle. I co-emceed with Ms. Solitaire and I have NEVER had more fun emceeing a contest.  We were the kinky version of (as someone in the audience said) Lucy and Ricky Ricardo. Although that dumbfounds me a bit, as Solitaire isn't a red head and I'm not Cuban nor was Solitaire begging to be in the show; she WAS the show!! But hey . . . we take our compliments wherever we can get them. But I would like to thank her for being the inspiration for my newest fundraising event, Cleavage for Charity. (If you know Solitaire, you know what I'm talking about!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The contest was great. The photo attached is one of Sir Raul (International Leather Sir), Mark Frazier (my mentor and great friend) and myself. I would like to congratulate the winners: Leather Sir: Sir David; Leather Woman: Lady Minx; Leather boy: John DeLorme; and Bootblack: Syr Evan. They will all represent the Gulf Coast Region very well in San Francisco in October (and Lady Minx will represent at ImsL).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday I leave for my first out of town trip. To San Francisco for Gay Pride. A huge thank you to the Leather Community, Brandon Clark (Mr. SF Leather), and Jay Hemphill for getting everything ready for me to be able to ride in the parade, the fundraiser organized, event planning, etc. It will be an awesome experience for all of us and I finally get to spend some time with my sash wife, Lamalani! I'll keep everyone posted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will no more return from San Francisco, then turn right around and head to Chicago for International Deaf Leather. I am truly looking forward to this event, too. It will be a great time as well. I'll definitely provide details during the event!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My travels over the next six weeks are fast and furious.  You can see my calendar at &lt;a href="http://www.iml2009.com/"&gt;www.iml2009.com&lt;/a&gt;.  If I am in your area, make sure to come out and say hello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, I wanted to speak a little about the Sharon St. Cyr Fund (SSCFund). It is a charity organization currently being formed (501c3) with the vision of supporting the Leather Archives &amp;amp; Museum, National Coalition for Sexual Freedom (NCSF) and "Bears". Once 501c3 status is attained, the SSCFund will also serve as a Foundation to help other organizations and charities raise funds by offering national, and in some cases international exposure. The SSCFund will have a national presence through the web and through regular media and speaking engagements of its founder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The mission of the SSCFund is that together, with the community, the SSCFund will create different programs to raise money solely to assist organizations that are in need of higher profiles and working capital to accomplish missions for sexual freedom, sexual equality, and for organizations that serve sexual minority communities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The SSCFund was founded by me, in an effort to ensure that the visibility awarded to me as a title holder would benefit the community long after the title was passed on to another IML.&lt;br /&gt;The namesake of the SSCFund is Sharon St. Cyr, my mother, who passed away when I was 3 years old. She was a stay at home mom, but always supported everyone with extended arms and an open heart, and has been a constant source of inspiration and solidarity in the work I have done to benefit the Alternative communities. Sharon St. Cyr was born and raised in Maine, and her resting place is in Rumford, Maine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;More information will be available soon, so please watch closely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll close for now. Take care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Leather Brother, Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-5597245282793303407?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5597245282793303407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/gulf-coast-leather-sirwomanboycommunity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/5597245282793303407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/5597245282793303407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/gulf-coast-leather-sirwomanboycommunity.html' title='Gulf Coast Leather Sir/Woman/boy/Community Bootblack'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SkBGx49c-oI/AAAAAAAAAFg/aKR_PKP7rjA/s72-c/GCLSb+2009+-+Blog+Photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-303990598967740536</id><published>2009-06-15T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T19:23:50.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sjb_X9k6Q9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/FlOF3D0MzXs/s1600-h/100_2063+crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347742394680493010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sjb_X9k6Q9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/FlOF3D0MzXs/s320/100_2063+crop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once again, it was a busy weekend. I started the weekend at the Hidden Door on Friday night working the registration table for the Firedancers Run and Contest. Met some great men and women and was also able to catch up with a few of my friends. Then I headed to the Dallas Eagle to say hello. Both places were crowded and it was great to see everyone enjoying themselves. My friend Rene, Mr. Houston Leather, was in attendance and it's always good to catch up with him. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday night I went back to the Hidden Door and judged the 2009 Firedancers Contest. It was alot of fun and I would like to congratulate Billy Muyo (photo attached), the new Mr. Firedancer 2009. He will go on to compete in the Mr. Texas Leather Contest in January, 2010. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday was the usual brunch with John &amp;amp; Kevin, Kyle, and Alberto &amp;amp; Dale, and my husband, David. Kevin was not able to attend (under the weather; get to feeling better!!) We have had different locations for our weekly brunch, but as of late, we have been going to Buzzbrews on Lemmon. Great place (although if they could turn the music down a tad, that would help my participation in the conversation . . .). Great food though!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was off to water volleyball! This is the most enjoyable part of summer to me. Every Sunday, weather permitting, a large group of us get together and play water volleyball. There is alcohol involved and their is no line judge, so the rules are not strict. If anyone says, "You just did a Rachel", that means you held the ball (like David does) for five seconds and then threw it wherever you wanted to throw it. One more reason I love my husband! But seeing that I will not be home many Sundays this summer, I enjoyed my time with everyone even more. I have this coming weekend and then it's about an 8 week run of traveling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was off to Illusions to be auctioned off in the "Daddy Auction". There were 9 of us being auctioned off and everyone did so well. They raised almost $1500 for the Aids Services of Dallas. And I'll share with you like I shared with the crowd last night, "Fundraising depends on all of us. Whether we donate our time, our money or our talents, it is all important. And always know that you are helping someone, not just the people surrounding you tonight or the people that you know, but people that you may never meet. Part of my childhood was spent in an orphanage and I depended on people like you that gave from your heart and yet they never knew who they were giving to. I depended on their generosity and kindness to make sure that I was fed, clothed and had a roof over my head. So I will spend my life making sure I pay it forward, just like all of you. So I thank each of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then David and I went home and I crashed. Then it was back to work this morning. When is July 31 going to be here . . . LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take care. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yours in Leather, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-303990598967740536?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/303990598967740536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/weekend-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/303990598967740536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/303990598967740536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/weekend-fun.html' title='Weekend Fun!'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/Sjb_X9k6Q9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/FlOF3D0MzXs/s72-c/100_2063+crop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1916995860731090780.post-7755668736859913778</id><published>2009-06-12T07:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T20:29:09.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IML 2009 - Now what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SkBL68nWPPI/AAAAAAAAAF4/gatzSW3M1gU/s1600-h/Jeffrey+Payne+IML3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350359833391807730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SkBL68nWPPI/AAAAAAAAAF4/gatzSW3M1gU/s200/Jeffrey+Payne+IML3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good Morning Everyone, &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has now been two weeks and five days since I was named International Mr. Leather 2009. The morning after the competition I woke up at the exact same time as my husband (David) and we looked at each other and said, "Now what?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So to that end, this is what has been going on. In that time, I was sick with the IML flu (yes, we named it because so many of us got sick) and then I've been fighting with my allergies. But on a positive note: I've met some of the most wonderful people in the world; my calendar went from one trip to Key West to over 40 trips throughout the next year including Berlin, Seattle, Sydney, Portland, San Francisco, Houston and more. My friends comment on how they can "Google" my name and I actually pop up rather than some doctor in Conn. that used to come up before. I'm on You-Tube (ass and all . . .). I've had more people ask for my Addiction cake recipe than ever before (but I've only given it to one person so far . . . I usually don't share it) and I am leaving my job so I will have the time to do those things I want to do during my title year (and beyond).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what does all of this mean? It means I have one hell of a year ahead of me. I am working to set up my charity (more on that in a later post), helping to promote our community, meeting as many men and women that I can and helping local communities promote the causes that are important to them. DFW Airport and I will be best friends over the next 52 weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;David and I went to the store and bought an I-Phone for me so I could Blog, Facebook, IM, email, etc. from my phone more easily while on the road. That was a step in the right direction. I'm also working with a Marketing Manager to have my website, email, calendar, charity, appointments, etc. set up in an orderly fashion. (I know I have responded to some emails more than once because I couldn't remember if I had responded to them yet or not.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a final note: Someone commented to me yesterday they didn't understand why I was doing all of this as IML. They thought the only thing that was required of me was to show up next year to hand the title off (and judge the competition) and not to do anything to discredit the IML name. That may be so, but that is not how I envisioned my title year when I ran for IML nor is it how I envision the years to follow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have 53 new IML brothers that I competed with over Memorial Weekend and I want to support them and their local community as much as I possible can. I want my IML title year to be about them and their local community. That translates to my title year being about our entire community because our entire community is made up by the local communities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My title year is less about me and more about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As Always, Jeffrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1916995860731090780-7755668736859913778?l=iml2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7755668736859913778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/iml-2009-what-now.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/7755668736859913778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1916995860731090780/posts/default/7755668736859913778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iml2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/iml-2009-what-now.html' title='IML 2009 - Now what?'/><author><name>Jeffrey Payne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03204477325123158162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SoobRKsw3hI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-8GKzHwYnPQ/S220/IML_8x10_Full_Length2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ltTeJZC0zo/SkBL68nWPPI/AAAAAAAAAF4/gatzSW3M1gU/s72-c/Jeffrey+Payne+IML3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
