James St. James and Lady Bunny
We had the honor of Lady Bunny coming over for my birthday pool party; those days in New York City seem like they were in another century (well, actually, they were)...
...but, I haven't seen James St. James since we all seemed to disperse after the Michael Alig affair. Talk about crazy, here he was at the infamous Blood Feast night celebrating murder, when we all knew Michael had hacked up his drug dealer.
Bunny sent me this, and it made me weep with the happiness of having been a part of the madness: