Boot Daddy

Sorry, fellas … not what you think. This time I am writing about something that a friend brought to my attention — the marketing of a line of products (boots, hats, and cologne) for men that has been named, “Boot Daddy.”

Oh…my…gosh. My first thoughts?

Are they nuts? Well, not really, they’re trying to come up with some kind of name to hold a line of products together, but there is something “not right” about a name “Boot Daddy” for marketing cowboy boots, hats, and fragrance to men. They obviously have no knowledge of how such a term could be interpreted in the gay community (LOL!)

In the ad, they are trying to market “the baddest boots on the boulevard” then display a rather standard line of Lucchese 1883 cowboy boots. These are the low-end of the Lucchese line. Some of what may make them think that the boots are the “baddest” is that the line includes some stonewash (colors), exotic skins, and multi-colored leathers. But to me, as an experienced Bootman, a boot is a boot… and just because a pair of boots is made with exotic skins or unusual colorings doesn’t make it the “baddest.” Just different.

But what really got me was the marketing of the cologne. In my opinion, men should not wear fragrances. Yuck. Makes them smell like a wannabe dimestore cowboy. Nope. A man is a man and smells like a guy. Not raunchy with sweat, but not something stinky from a bottle, either. Just wash each day with unscented soap and be done with it.

Obviously, you can tell that I am not a fan of cologne, or any perfume for men. Or women for that matter. I don’t like fragrances on people — just on flowers like roses. My partner and I wholeheartedly agree on that one. We purchase unscented everything (laundry detergent, soap, even air freshener) because we gag on artificial smells.

I know, I know… some men wear fragrances sometimes. Usually after-shave, but sometimes even perfume. But really, the name “Boot Daddy?” Like, “who’s your Daddy?” Sorry, ain’t gonna fly with me. As I said, the naming of this product just set me off on guffaws of laughter.

Life is short: men should smell like men, not something out of a bottle — even if the label on the bottle has “boots” on it! LOL!

I Clean Up Well

I truly enjoy public speaking. It is as much of an art as a science, getting important points out, emphasizing information that is critical to the audience, while making adjustments on the fly as needed based on a reading of the audience’s information needs and interests.

Travel for events like this once was common for me to do — 70 or so times each year to some 50 or so cities and towns across America. These days, I don’t travel nearly as much as I once did, which actually I appreciate since traveling 35 weeks/year was grueling.

I am in Las Vegas, Nevada. I spoke at a major conference plenary session for some 3,000 people. Whew! Largest audience I have had in a long, long time. They were attentive and interested. I got a lot of very good questions at the end, with many follow-ups individually afterwords.

You can’t see it, but I am wearing a pair of Lucchese goatskin dress cowboy boots. Very comfortable and good-looking and go well with a suit. While I am not fond of the suit-and-tie situation, it’s a requirement. So I say, “I clean up well” LOL!

I am pleased that at least it is quiet in my hotel room. Last time I was here, I got physically sick because I couldn’t get any sleep for all the drunks slamming doors and wandering down the hall talking loudly. When I checked in for this conference, I made it clear that I wanted a quiet room, and fortunately, was accommodated.

I’ve been busy from daybreak to long after sunset, with various meetings, discussions with colleagues, and greeting people I have known for many, many years. I’m not the late-night party and socializing sort, nor do I gamble in the casino. Nonetheless, there is plenty to keep me busy-busy-busy!

One more full day of conferencing, then I’m outta here. But I’m glad what brought me here went well. I look forward, though, to return to the arms of my man back home.

Life is short: love what you do!

Read More>>

Sometimes I am late to the party, mostly because I am what is known as a “slow adopter.” I look at various technologies closely before deciding what to do about them — implement, delay, or ignore. Finally, after two years, I have implemented a rather simple technology here on this blog — used on many other blogs — called a “jump break.”

A jump break is simply a method of writing a leading paragraph or two, then inserting a small code snippet, which creates a “read more>>” link when the blog post is published. Then whatever I have to say in more length follows that.

You will not see the “read more” link if you visit the blog post directly, such as through the blog feed connected to the What’s New section of my bootedman.com website, or by using a standard RSS feed, or through the “Google Friend Connect” feature that some of you have signed up for.

However, if you visit what I call “the main blog,” then you should see a leading paragraph or two for each of the last ten blog stories I have posted, followed by the words “read more>>” which is a link to the rest of that particular post. If the leading paragraph intrigues you to read more, then click on the link. If it doesn’t, you can continue scanning through the rest of my blog to see if any of the daily stories interest you, and read more of the posts in which you are interested.

I know that I write about a lot of different things on this blog — from boots and leather to gay issues and masculinity, family, daily life, my partner, motorcycling, and in general, the life of a community-connected, family-oriented, senior-attention-giving, Harley-riding, city-avoiding, frugal, monogamously partnered masculine gay man. I know that not all of my posts are interesting to all of my readers.

That’s okay. It’s my blog. I appreciate it when I write something that appeals to you and you let me know by commenting on this blog or sending me a message. While this blog doesn’t generate a lot of comments or messages, I don’t fret. I have various statistical tracking methods to know that my average readership is increasing, now about 1,050 per day. Not bad! (But it’s also interesting to note that more than 90% of visitors to this blog find it through a search engine, rather than coming here directly.)

Blogging is an interesting hobby and I enjoy writing. It helps me vent a little bit, share a lotta bit, and remains fun. (It better be, with this post being #1,350!)

Thanks for reading and following my crazy notions about life, happiness, and my eclectic and various interests.

Life is short: Read more!

What "Woof" Means

The following photos are of my partner. These photos demonstrate what, in my opinion, is what “woof” means when one guy says it to another.

My partner is wearing a new pair of Mr. S leather jeans that he wanted and with which I presented him on his birthday yesterday. These jeans fit him perfectly. Woofity-woof-woof!

Photos posted with permission (smile)…

And just in case you landed on this blog honestly searching for what “woof” means, then I’ll answer, seriously — it is a call or a shout that one gay man says to another when he finds that other guy attractive. Usually the term is used in the leather or bear community, and is used toward masculine-looking guys.

Life is short: show those you love how you love them.

Milestone Birthday

Today is a milestone birthday for my beloved partner. I will be devoting the entire day to bringing joy to his life, and showing him how much I love him. I have a few tricks up my sleeve…

I will begin the morning with our usual routine of a slow-wake, warm snuggle, then give him a soothing massage.

I will prepare his favourite breakfast, home-made waffles (cialda), sausage, and fresh-squeezed orange juice. No coffee — neither he nor I drink the stuff.

I will distract him after breakfast, but be there to witness the fun when a hunky dude in a cop uniform comes by to bring him a lemon meringue pie. I arranged with a friend who is a professional singer and dancer to dress as a cop (including wearing a pair of my Dehner boots) and come over to “entertain” my partner by presenting him with a song, dance, and his absolute favorite sweet for his birthday, a lemon meringue pie. I baked the pie yesterday and snuck it over to my friend’s house, so he will bring it back to us through what I anticipate to be a very creative delivery method! LOL!

My partner wants me to take him to lunch at a new restaurant in the heart of Snoburbia — the western part of the county where we live. Sure… whatever he wants. It’s his special day!

I am trying not to overload his birthday, but I would not be surprised if some of my closest friends and siblings came by to wish him a happy birthday. We are not having a party — my partner hates noise, crowds, parties, and confusion. While I thrive on that kind of thing, my partner doesn’t. Since it is his special day, I have made it very clear with all potential visitors that we’re keeping it “low key.”

I will prepare a special meal for dinner that my partner requested — butcher-cut Angus beef steaks on the grill, with home-made potato wedges, green beans, and a side salad. Water to drink (we don’t drink alcohol, either), and after dinner, the lemon meringue pie.

After dinner, I plan to bring my partner into our basement media/leisure room, turn on some music that he likes, hold his hand, look deeply into his eyes, and…

Life is short: show those you love how you love them.

Heroes

Today, November 11, is known as Veteran’s Day in the U.S., Remembrance Day in Canada and the Commonwealth Nations, and Armistice Day in other countries. It recognizes the cessation of hostilities on the Western Front of World War I, which took effect at eleven o’clock in the morning—the “eleventh hour of the eleventh day of the eleventh month” of 1918.

Today is a holiday, and in the U.S., it is used to recognize veterans of military service. I also use it as a day to recognize the heroes in my life, who protect and serve me, my neighbors, and residents of the community, county, state, and country where I live.

My heroes are…

… many who have served or currently serve with honor:

  • My father, who served valiantly in World War II in the U.S. Army in the European Theater.
  • My mother, who braved the home front. At the time my Dad was serving in the U.S. Army during WWII, she was raising five children. My mother has even more “hero honors” for raising 15 children in total, particularly as difficult as it was after my father died when I was 12 years old.
  • Nine uncles who also served in World War II. Thankfully, they all survived and returned home.
  • Four brothers who served in the U.S. Navy, Marines, Army, and Air Force, respectively.
  • My twin brother, J, who served our country with honor and distinction for 30 years.
  • Dozens of cousins who have also served in the U.S. Armed Forces, including two cousins serving in Afghanistan today. May they also return home safely to their wives and children.
  • One of my best friends who is a leader in our county’s Fire Department, and with whom I work closely on life-safety issues to keep our community and its residents — particularly seniors — safe.
  • Two cops with whom I serve on a community task force to deal with alternatives to gangs and gang violence and malicious destruction.
  • My partner, who in my eyes is a hero in how he cares for his aging mother, and me, too. What a trooper!
  • Many more, unnammed and not yet met, who through their public service, make our lives better, brighter, and safer each and every day.

I give a salute to my heroes, and to all who give their best to do their duty to serve, protect, and defend the freedoms we enjoy. Freedom isn’t free, and the costs paid to protect our freedoms are dear. Bless you for your service.

Life is short: pay tribute to those who have served or are serving through selfless spirit, commitment, and dedication.

Cities with the Most Masculine Gay Men

This was an interesting search that landed a visitor from South Carolina on this blog, “Cities with the most masculine gay men.”

I do not know if any city in the United States, or the world for that matter, has more masculine gay men in it than any other. Honestly, I do not think masculine gay men use sexual orientation and masculine behavior preference to choose the location where they will live.

Study after study shows that people choose to live in places with which they are familiar, such as where they grew up, went to school, and/or have family. In my case, it’s all three (I live where I grew up and near where I went to school, including my undergraduate university. It’s also great to have family nearby, too.)

While some people relocate to a new town for a job or an adventure, demographic studies show that most people choose the familiar, though economics causes people to choose places to live where they can find a job. For example, I have a fondness for a small town in Oklahoma where I spent a lot of time as a kid and where my mother’s family is from, but the place is dead — no jobs to speak of on my level of expectations and experience. I wouldn’t live there.

I know some gay men choose to live in states or cities within those states that are gay-friendly, or at least “gay-tolerant.” As I have mentioned before on this blog, there are some U.S. states that are downright hateful toward same-sex couples, such as my neighboring state of Virginia. But the choice of where a gay person will live has nothing to do with masculinity. It has to do with his interest in living openly among his neighbors and not having state laws discriminate against him (and his partner if he’s in such a relationship) compared with states like Virginia that have many laws that directly discriminate against gay people.

Recognizing that masculine gay men have the same responsibilities as any other man, gay or straight — then he may choose out of necessity to live closer to parents or elder loved-ones — because he has become the primary caregiver. So many adult children these days are making difficult choices about where they live so they can be closer to aging relatives in order to care for them. This is another reason, therefore, that masculine gay men may be living anywhere — choices made by other factors important to him and his values.

I have said before that masculine gay men are secure in themselves that they do not feel a need to associate in “gay-only” social circles. They have a lot of straight friends and they engage in activities with a mixed crowd — playing or watching sports, riding motorcycles, hunting, fishing, attending birthday parties or other social functions.

Because of that, you will not see many masculine gay men at traditional “gay hangouts,” such as gay restaurants and bars found in the major cities. Most masculine gay men are not interested in going to those places, because (if they’re like me), they prefer to mix with a wider circle whose friendships are based on common interests, not sexual orientation. If he does go to a restaurant or bar, you’ll more likely find him at the neighborhood sports pub than downtown in the city gay bar.

I do not think any particular city or town is more or less attractive to a masculine gay man than any other. He will choose where to live based on other, more important needs — availability of affordable housing; proximity to work, family, and friends; and activities that are interesting to him to do.

These days, as well, I should recognize that the working world is changing rapidly. There are many jobs that are “relocatable” or can be done from any location that has access to the Internet. I know of several masculine gay men who have chosen to live in rural areas, avoiding city life altogether. It’s a choice made more available today and will be more the norm in the future.

Life is short: masculine gay men live everywhere. Read this post for more about masculine gay men.

Christmas Before Thanksgiving?

I so much agree with this cartoon that I “stole” from a friend who posted it on Facebook. Whatever happened to recognizing and sharing autumn holidays like Halloween and (U.S.) Thanksgiving?

Man, I’m really “old school.” I do not want to see Christmas displays in stores until the day after Thanksgiving… like it used to be, back in the “olden days” of my youth. I remember my very first job, working as a helper in a camera store after school when I was in high school. On the Friday after Thanksgiving, the store would open a couple hours later than usual to give the store employees time to install holiday displays in windows, put up a small artificial Christmas tree, and place signs around the store for holiday specials.

Not these days… stores are opening on “Black Friday” at midnight, and the stores have been decorated since late August. I hate it. I really do. I detest all the promotions and mass marketing for a retail Christmas. Sheesh… it’s all about the money, isn’t it? Blecch.

You won’t find me rushing out at midnight on Thanksgiving night/Friday morning to “get deals.” I completed my Christmas shopping back in July. Yeah, I admit — almost all of my shopping was done on-line, except for buying the greeting cards for seniors that I assemble in monthly organizers for some special pals on my list.

While stores are all out marketing for Christmas, my partner and I are preparing for our annual Thanksgiving pot-luck bash for seniors that we do every year. It’s so much fun, and time well-spent with terrific friends who we care for, and who care for us.

We have been organizing for that party now for about a month, and have received over 85 RSVPs, including some special high-level elected officials who will drop by and share cheer. Can’t wait — for Thanksgiving! Not Christmas (yet!)

Life is short: celebrate holidays at the right time, and avoid media mass merchandising.

What Masculine Gay Men Find Attractive

A search appeared on my blog reading (sic): what masculine gay men find attractive?”

I found that very interesting, and a different take on the usual search for where to find masculine gay men.

So, as a masculine gay man, let me describe what I find attractive in a masculine gay man:

  • He is secure, confident, and comfortable in his own skin. He doesn’t worry about what other people think or may say about what he wears or what he does.
  • He doesn’t worry about the latest fashion or what’s in style. He wears what’s functional and what works for him, based on where he is going and what he is doing. Anything from a business suit to blue jeans, from sneakers to boots (and he doesn’t wear sandals or flip-flops).
  • He communicates well, but doesn’t try to be the center of the universe or the conversation. That is, an attractive masculine gay man does not have a “need” to be an alpha male, or an “A-Gay”. He deliberately avoids those roles.
  • Physical characteristics that are attractive to other men vary. Some like guys with facial hair, and some do not. Guys who are fit and trim are more attractive to others, as well. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but an attractive masculine man will have physical characteristics that work for him, and with which he is comfortable.
  • Many masculine gay men have said that they are attracted to other masculine gay men who do not feel as if they must socialize only with gay men. Masculine gay men prefer to socialize with the wider world.
  • Masculine gay men are capable, active, and “do-ers.” They can do various things from repairing a car, riding a motorcycle, or playing sports, to activities like watching the game with the guys, being a good uncle, or to volunteering at a community organization or church.

Masculine characteristics vary, just as people vary. Some guys have more observable physical characteristics of “maleness” than others. A masculine man is secure and confident, capable, active, and independent. A masculine gay man behaves that way as well. What masculine gay men find attractive, therefore, is someone who behaves like he does.

BTW, I am deliberately leaving out much of the stereotyping of gay men in general. Let’s suffice it to say that all gay men are not the same. Some behave in a more effeminate manner while others do not. Just like in the straight world: women are different. Not all guys like all women. Same is true in the gay world: gay men are different. Not all gay guys like all other gay guys. Our world is that much better for the variances of the diversity of our population.

Life is short: remember that everyone is different, and some characteristics that some people display are more attractive to some people than others.