I was noodling my way back home to have dinner with my bro this afternoon, and I chanced upon a gospel group playing and singling outside a grocery store. I believe it was customer appreciation day. One of the singers, I knew from a long while back when I sang in the church choir with his dad.
I'm pretty sure that now I'd be substantially less welcome than I was then. All I really yearned for this afternoon was a BF du jour upon whom I could lay a huge lip-lock right there in front of the hallelujah listeners. Especially the one who kept raising his hands to the sky.