Last night I stumbled upon one of the most interesting movies I've seen in a while. The name; Cat Dancers. I don't know how well I can describe it in so many words but just check out the HBO synopsis of the documentary. My favorite line is "Within a period of five weeks, Ron had lost his lover, his wife and their beloved Jupiter."
As I bled through the normal rig-a-marole of traditional TV I couldn't help but wonder what was going on with this show. The info on our DVR read "The sole survivor of a trio of lovers that entertains crowds with large exotic cats tells his story of love, danger, and excitement surrounding the catastrophic death of two of it's members". Ok it was pretty close to that from what I can remember.
When Gar came home and asked me what I was watching you could tell his gay-dar was running a little hotter than normal as he looked at me with questionable eyes. He then took an inquisitive seat next to me and when on the magical journey that is Cat Dancers. Of course I had to check out their myspace page: www.myspace.com/catdancers and found the following photo:
I am sure you are as shocked as I to find out G-rick was actually an acrobatic muscle-man in his youth. Few people know that Garrick would roam beaches nation-wide in search of two lovers to raise ferocious felines. If you get the chance to find out more on G-rick's unexpectedly exciting life, do yourself a favor.....watch it. 
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