Highlights from the Walk of Shame
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By Beulah Mae   
on Thursday, June 19, 2008 at 12:54
Well, it's taken a week for me to recover enough to be able to talk about the event, so this is going to be a long post. Mostly it's a graphic post, but not necessarily explicit. In this parade, there were 115 floats. As I predicted, it started out with a bunch of very butch women riding big, loud, bikes. I immediately took exception to how un-green they were, especially when that rich smelling smoke blew up in my face. Looovely. There were several gay-employee-supporting companies. I believe the largest was PriceWaterHouseCoopersWhateverElseWeCanAddOnThisYear. Then, maybe Nike. Lots of ladies work at Nike. Oh hell yes. Single lesbians reading this blog: get a job at Nike. Sororitize with your coworkers. Another prediction I had spot on was the number of open and affirming churches and "spiritual organerzaysherns," as Betty B might say. Except I think I might have underestimated the number of churches. There were definitely more than 20. There were a horde of Unitarians. Then 2-3 people from every UCC in the metro area, it seemed. Following them in numbers were, of course, the Episcopals, and in their ranks, one of the only about two half-naked boys I saw in the parade. Being an Episcopal must be liberating. Let me not forget the MCC with it's butch lady-priestesses dressed in full black and collar. "Honey them vestments was not workin'." Then a few Methodists trailed, taking a rare stand on something, anything. After all of this, we looked down the street and it was s t i l l coming, so we left for lunch.

Now for the pictures.

Mayoress

I expected the gayoress to come riding a phallically-shaped fake tram or streetcar, or perhaps a bike. But not at all. She was, however, still being green, riding atop a red coach pulled by a couple of black stallions. Not much carbon emission, but a hell of a lot of methane.

Gayoress


WAIT... there's more pics. I keep reading after the cut...

Scary

I don't quite understand this entry and I don't remember what it was for. We don't have Buccaneer Days here in Portland, but there was a pirate ship float with these scary looking people following it. Who knows.

FREAK!


Religion


Let us not forget the Sisters of Perpetual Indulgence, seen here with the parade's other half-naked boy.

Sister RainBlow


I nearly forgot. There was a contingent of gay Mormons. They had the most clever sayings! I'm sure Moroni appeared to this guy and told him exactly what to write.
I've got moroni's horn beaded on you, mister!


Drag

I forgot to mention drag. There wasn't enough of it, really. There were plenty of trannies, well, tranny-grannies as they called themselves. I'm just going to leave that alone. However, our favorite drag queen Lotta Liquor was there (being a white lady, she is no relation to Shirley), riding a Segway. I was amazed at her prowess on the vehicle, even as she was decked out in a dress, fake jewels, and those clear drag shoes.

Lotta Marie Liquor


If any of you are curious as to what Lotta looks like out of drag, I managed to get a <%popup(Garth Brooks offering new single August 27-thumb.jpg" alt="photo" />.

Overall, it was a fun parade in a very open and accepting city. I only heard one derogatory comment -- from some redneck workers several streets down saying shit like "this is getting out of hand, going too far." Latent fears.
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