Saturday, November 8, 2008

Gaydar

Becca and I attended an information session for a Phd program she really wants to enroll in at the Morgridge College of Education.
One of the administrators that we got to sit down and talk to was a guy I would guess to be in his mid 40's. Nice understated suit, stylish glasses...and a nose stud.
A dainty little little nose stud like a woman would wear.
I didn't see it at first because I was hypnotized by a bronze bust very near the table we were sitting at. It was a bust of the man that the building we were sitting in was named after. Not terribly notable except for the fact that the man had an owl coming out of his right shoulder. Not on, coming out of .
"What the hell kind of half owl/half man hybrid had they named this building after?" I kept wondering.
So, it wasn't until the light caught the stud in his nose that I noticed it. The strange thing was I wasn't getting any kind of gay vibe at from him. Weird.
Later we were in the Coach store and I brought it up.
Becca said " I just think he's very Metro. I have good Gaydar and he wasn't setting it off."
I said, "I do too, and you're right no bells were going off."
Just then a smartly dressed young man flounced over and asked if we needed any help. I leaned close to Becca's ear and said under my breath, " beep...beep...beep"
I have to give it to her she held it together pretty well until he left then she turned to me, "Right! That guy was setting it off!"
Later that night we went out to dinner and the nice young man serving us was obviously gay as well. While he was talking to us I stared at Becca and watched her battle to keep from smiling too widely. I was really tempted to beep at her again...but it would have been odd behavior ...ok, I know I'm known for odd behavior at times, but frankly I didn't want to make the kid uncomfortable. He was, after all, about to bring me plates of food.
After he left she wheeled on me,
" All I could hear while he was talking was your voice in my head saying 'beep...beep..beep'. "



ps: I never found out why the man had an owl coming out of his arm. I went over and read the little sign under the bust and it said, "The bust of William Driscoll has been moved to another location until further notice" When clearly it had not.
pps: further study reveals he was a zoologist ...which still doesn't explain an owl coming out of his fucking shoulder instead of being on it!

3 comments:

Tim said...

There was a 40-ish guy in my office from Mississippi who sent my gaydar pinging like crazy. He had one of those soft, lispy Southern accents that could be genteel South, or it could be raging gay. His favorite performer is Tina Turner, and he was all a-flutter when she announced a new tour that was coming to our city. He was gossipy and catty, and I made the assumption he was gay. Later, I found out that he has a wife and a 12-year old son, which was a huge disappointment to me, because I thought my gaydar is defective. A friend of mine suggested that maybe my gaydar is fine, and the marriage and offspring were necessary because there's an inheritance involved.

Anonymous said...

hey there, fancy pants! next time you're up in denver, give me a call. we'd really love you see you again! christina can give you my number.

laurie said...

Strange behavior from you Michael? Never... And maybe the piece is abstract art... they do that sometimes..
Oh, and how the heck are you???