It's the big new phenomenon sweeping the gay community in NYC: Rugby! I would totally be there, but I wouldn't want to dilute the softball experience. Here's an interesting twist. There's sort of a thing about Rugby related injuries.

Guy #1: "Damn! What did you do to your knee?"
Guy #2: "Messed it up playing rugby."

At this point in the conversation, if Guy #2 wants to bed Guy#1, all he has to do is say so. Guy #1 is putty in Guy#2's hand.

It's things like this that make me get down on my knees and thank God that I'm a gay man.

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