Our annual pussy challenge in Vegas has a surprise twist.
To The Good Life The best wingman I ever had was my old pal, Buddy Davenport. A buff six footer with dark pushed back hair, blue eyes, and dimpled chin, Buddy was considered quite a looker. I thought he was a good looking guy ever since the fifth grade when he transferred to 'Little Scholars' private school off Sunset in Hollywood. Until Buddy showed up, I had been the school hunk, a...Read On