I fucking love Halloween. This year was another holiday in the win column. Ryan Short and I spent the day together, and despite original plans to not dress up, we decided to get something last minute. We had lunch and coffee at Buli, this kickass place down in the gayborhood where they serve your food in a vintage lunch box and employ hotties to serve it to you. While down there we started brainstorming costume ideas. I can't think of any of our failed ideas, but we finally settled on just wearing some sort of sports uniform. For us, that's really a costume and not a cop out since neither of us have played a sport in a decade.

We narrowed our decision to Slutty Soccer Players and found some bright pink soccer jerseys and iron on letters. Since every party we were going to was full of queers, it was no problem that our team name was Flamers, I was number 69, and he was number 8.5. Let me just tell you, we looked really authentic. We even had a small soccer ball and ran a few drills in the bar. There was much drinking to be done, so around 9 when Myke from San Marcos (who now lives in Lewisville) and his friend Ryan from Tech showed up we hit the first party. They were both dressed as Slutty Jungle Boys. Too much fun. And I mean too much fun.

I've spent the entire day in bed and it has been absolutely fabulous. I just woke up from an accidental nap and I'm feelin fantastic.

I have a favor to ask you all. I have been getting repeated phone calls from someone in the Los Angeles area. They called all the time despite that I never answered. It was annoying when they never left a message, so I finally decided to answer. It's always some different person who only speaks Spanish, and they are frantically looking for Maria. I've explained repeatedly that Maria esta no aqui, but they can't get that fucking idea through their head. So in retaliation, I've decided to release their phone number to the public.

I think it would be funny if all of my girl Sidesho-viewers (like biological girls) called this number and pretended to be the long, lost Maria -- especially if you speak Spanish. Guys can call too, and ask for David over and over again or something. Leave me a comment letting me know how it goes. 'Preciate it.

The number you gave out is for a Bank of America

Damnit to hell, that just let the air out of my parade real fast.

8.5; that’s fuckin’ great.

Go team Flamers!

i’ve been getting calls from that same number too. thats how i found this site. i looked up the number and came here. who is it? they never leave me a message either.

I’m so glad i found your site! I’ve been getting calls from the same 626 number for the past few days and when i did a google search for the number, this site came up. It’s good to know i’m not the only one, and also that i’m not missing out on something. Thanks!

I get calls from that number too. Little wierd.

The 626 number strikes again. They’ve been calling me in Orlando … but never any numbers … You say that its a spanish guy looking for Maria? A month or so ago I used to get txt messages in spanish from someone looking for there mother … wonder if its in relation? odd….

how wierd. I’ve been getting calls from that same 626 #, i did a google search and this site came up. They called me three times today. When i pick up, nobody says anything, so I hang up. The last time they called a recorded voice came on and said “please hold for an important message” then a woman said “hello”, and then she hung up. I don’t have long distance, so I didn’t call back. That shit is wierd that so many people have been getting calls from that number…

I’ve been hit by the “626” caller myself — 5 times in a week. Hope I’m not on their bad list. I was excited that someone long distance was calling, but who the hell do I know in LA?? Hope someone solves the Maria mystery.