Pencils and inks by Rick Worley.
I make no apology about the fact that this Tale features a flock of high school boys. I still enjoyed looking at 17-year-olds when I was nearly 20, and I still enjoy it in 2015.
After all, in 1995 I really liked listening to music by Pansy Division (as hinted at in this story). My tastes have broadened since then, and I’m even listening to a fucking country song on the radio as I write this. But why shouldn’t I still enjoy listening to “Ring of Joy”?
NEXT: Meeting Scout!
Fuck yeah, Pansy Division!
There’s an upcoming story that takes place at a Pansy Division concert. The guys have even given us permission to use their lyrics.
there is no reason to feel bad about looking at shirtless boys. for god sake we all have been there, and as boys most of us loved to show off.
I saw about two dozen boys like this yesterday, parading around my part of the city. It was warm enough to go without shirts, but not so warm that they needed to go without shirts.
If they were not running maybe it was not too warm, but running…..
In any case, like the CC team at our school, probably they just love to show it off.
I’ve seen cross-country boys running shirtless even in temperatures when it really was too cold for that, so I know they were showing off.