I went to a drag ball last night, and it was probably the most fun thing I have ever done in my life.  A hand-raise at the beginning showed that I was one of about 15 straight people in a crowd of 200 or so, and then men started dancing around in dresses...to amazing remixes of 80's pop songs.  So I grabbed a couple rum and cokes, and pretty soon convinced the male bartender that he should hold the coke on my next one.  I think that is when things went from normal funny to overwhelmingly brilliant.  That is also around the time one of my gay friends informed me that he was going to get me (hilarious) and I started parading around with the gf--as a team, we were able to work the majority of the female population there, although it was mostly just her.  I could write a novel about all the amazing things that went down last night, but I will just let your imagination run wild and you will probably not be far off the mark.  Even though I am not gay and don't have plans on turning that corner, I have diminished interest in dating and hanging out with straight people...they are just so mundane in comparison now.  Granted last night may have been a poor example, but still.