Sadly, there were no bare bear asses on State Street today.

This weekend the Palmer House Hilton on State Street is hosting International Mr. Leather, which is the annual conference for gay men who love leather and the gay men who love them want to have anonymous hotel sex with them. The best part of this festival(?) is that there are a lot of plain-clothed leather daddies walking around outside my office, which is just a block from the Hilton. Also, Hal Sparks is headlining one of the events, which tempted me to do a Google search for "Hal Sparks gay?," albeit only in my head, because I'm honestly not that concerned.