“Look at that muffin top jiggle! It’s like a bowl of Jell-O under laser lights!”
"A group of muscle jocks decided to nickname me “Jiggles” as they slapped on my muffin top during a dance party."
By: Mark in Minneapolis
Being overweight on a gay cruise ship isn't a good idea. Well, that was my experience.
Last year, I was talked into going on an Atlantis Cruise by my friend Adam.
You’ve seen the advertisements for gay cruises, right?
It’s always a bunch of young, muscled up guys that look like they jumped right out of an Andrew Christian Ad.
In fact, I wonder sometimes if the marketing gurus don’t hire models just to lure us gays in?
Anyway … I digress.
When Adam sprung the whole gay cruise thing on me, I was hesitant to agree because of my long- standing body image issues.
You see, I’m one of those gay men that happens to have love handles. No, I’m not obese or anything like that. I guess I would fit into the heavy cub territory?
If I had to describe myself, I guess I resemble a heavier version of Matt Damon, circa 2008. He was still handsome, right?
So anyway, it took a lot of arm-pulling on his part but I agreed to go. I gulped when he told me the price tag would be north of $2,500.00 for a Sky Suite – and that didn’t include airfare or hotel.
When you added everything up, it was near $4000.00. But I figured you only live once so why not?