Watch me please
As a construction worker that traveled extensively for work all my life, I sometimes stayed with other guys in my trade if I was invited and there was space available in their homes. My friend (and fellow pipefitter) Tom was a wild man, big, strong, and a fierce brawler – a very manly guy by any standards. And he could party! Our strange ‘peeking’ thing started back in the 80’s, (or perhaps earlier?) and continued on and off to the present day. Whenever working in the Minneapolis area, I liked...