Mark and I are going to some girl’s birthday party tonight. Down at Hermosa Beach. I am wearing a pink shirt, as girls will automatically think that I am in touch with my female side and therefore am not afraid to be sensitive and caring. In certain parts of the world, they’d call that metrosexual. I guess Boris Becker is one of them guys. Same with David Beckham. Funny, I only wear pink shirts when I go out. Gosh, who would have ever thought that I could completely understand the opposite gender and act accordingly. I’ll tell you tomorrow about the all the damage my pink shirt did.