The Search for Love in Manhattan

October 19, 2003

Today I attended the gay cheerleading squad's first annual awards dinner.

I must admit to approaching the event with some trepidation; the last time I encountered the combination of gay cheerleaders and alcohol, the effect on my psyche was spectacularly disastrous. However, I figured since we'd be in a restaurant rather than a bar, chances were that it wouldn't get too out of hand, and I screwed my courage to the sticking place and went to the dinner.

Where I won an award.

There were two kinds of awards given: those awarded by the coach and co-directors, and those voted by the squad as a whole. The coach's and directors' awards were things like "Most Improved Flyer" and "Cheerleader of the Year." The squad awards were things like "Jailbait Award (Most Likely to Land in Jail)" and "Boca Award (Biggest Mouth)."

I received the squad Personality Award.

I must confess to being utterly baffled by this. Thrilled, but baffled.

It would have been no surprise to me four years ago, in the halcyon days before my medication stopped working, or ten years ago, in the even more halcyon days before I needed medication; I used to be the life of any party, full of joie de vivre.

Now that I'm no longer in denial, however, I am small and quiet and filled with rage and confusion.

And put me in the middle of a squad of 25 gay men, many of whom are divas and many of whom are so flamboyant they make me look like Sly Stallone, I am practically microscopic. Certainly not the first person I'd think of—or the second, or the third—when asked who on the squad should get the Personality Award.

So, as I said, I was utterly baffled when the director announced the winner. I went up to accept the award, on which my name was written in beautiful calligraphy, and tried to sit down, but people started demanding a speech. (All of the other recipients of awards had been required to give speeches too, so this wasn't out of the ordinary.) The poise and suavity of which I am usually the master, especially when called upon to speak impromptu in a public setting, deserted me utterly; I was too confused and surprised to improvise well.

So I stood in silence for a moment and then shouted, "HA! I'VE FOOLED YOU ALL!"

I thought this was hysterically funny but it did not go over as I'd hoped it would.

Then I tried again. "Gee," I said, "I've thought for so long that I didn't have any personality at all. I feel so validated."

This was met with a half-hearted chuckle on the part of the audience.

I sat down and wished to God that I drank.

Posted by Faustus, MD at 09:48 PM

TrackBack Pings (TrackBack URL for this entry: copy me!)

Comments

1) Jalal said (on 10/20/03 at 03:28 AM):

Advice from an ipromptu speaker: Never make a joke that you havent heard people laugh at before.

2) David (TEFL Smiler) said (on 10/20/03 at 09:08 AM):

It probably wasn't half as bad as it seemed; these things rarely are.

Congrats on the award, of course!

3) A. said (on 10/20/03 at 11:55 AM):

I, um, thought it was funny. I probably would've been that one person who laughs really loudly and then coughs awkwardly. Did you hear crickets chirping after you said it? heheh
(p.s. please excuse bad spelling/grammar/blah blah blah) ;)

4) Wayne said (on 10/20/03 at 12:33 PM):

Congrats, Faus, I think you should also get the Best BLOG Personality Award. :)

5) Convivia said (on 10/20/03 at 03:36 PM):

Oh, dear.

Did you get a tiara? Because awards are just dross unless you get a tiara.

6) Convivia said (on 10/20/03 at 03:41 PM):

And perhaps you've found your new god-like identity--Cheerio.

7) dd said (on 10/20/03 at 05:34 PM):

*wipes tear* You crack me up.. Thank you for blogging!! And if it makes you feel any better, I broke out laughing when I read "I've fooled you all!!" Thought is was perfect. Obviously everyone must have been frozen in time when you said it because who could possibly not find it hilarious.. silly people.

Toutes mes félicitations pour le trophée!

8) Brian, the 646 Guy said (on 10/21/03 at 12:33 PM):

Hmmm seems like they need a personality!

9) Pam said (on 10/21/03 at 04:49 PM):

Congratulations. You are Mr Personality and don't let you fool you into thinking otherwise.

10) joselyn said (on 03/ 1/06 at 11:23 AM):

ur a loser...

Post a comment



Feeds: Atom | RSD | RSS
[What is this?]

Archives

(including The Best of the Search)

May 2008

April 2008

March 2008

February 2008

January 2008

December 2007

November 2007

October 2007

September 2007

August 2007

July 2007

June 2007

May 2007

April 2007

March 2007

February 2007

January 2007

December 2006

November 2006

October 2006

September 2006

August 2006

July 2006

June 2006

May 2006

April 2006

March 2006

February 2006

January 2006

December 2005

November 2005

October 2005

September 2005

August 2005

July 2005

June 2005

May 2005

April 2005

March 2005

February 2005

January 2005

December 2004

November 2004

October 2004

September 2004

August 2004

July 2004

June 2004

May 2004

April 2004

March 2004

February 2004

January 2004

December 2003

November 2003

October 2003

September 2003

August 2003

July 2003

June 2003

May 2003

April 2003

March 2003

February 2003

January 2003

December 2002

November 2002

October 2002

September 2002

August 2002

July 2002

June 2002

May 2002

April 2002

March 2002

February 2002

The Best of the Search

Faustus Goes on a Date

Faustus Attends an Orgy

Faustus Is on the Horns of a Dilemma

Faustus Is Filmed in a Pornographic Movie

Faustus Places a Personal Ad, Part I

Faustus Places a Personal Ad, Part II

Faustus Has a Good Day

Faustus Proposes a New National Holiday

Faustus Goes on an Ill-Fated Ski Trip

Faustus Creates a New Form of Exercise

Faustus Notices Something

Faustus Discovers a Kindred Spirit

Faustus Suffers From Unrequited Love

Faustus Is Caught Off-Guard: A Cliffhanger

Faustus Asks a Question: The Cliffhanger Continues

Faustus Gets an Answer: The Cliffhanger Concludes

Faustus Makes a Telephone Call

Faustus's Scheme Goes Awry

Faustus Plans a Vacation

Faustus Meets a Lost Soul

Faustus Gets a Tan

Faustus Gets His Priorities Mixed Up

Faustus Makes Things Difficult for Himself

Faustus Celebrates the Passover

Faustus Is a Terrible Person

Links

The Fritz Wunderlich Survival Page

Enquire Within Upon Everything

Notes & Errata

The Best Acupuncturist in the World

Furious George and the Cross-Country Crime Spree

True Porn Clerk Stories