Prior Affair

A Gay New Year's Romance. There's nothing like ushering in the New Year back in your home town. The Christmas malaise is still in the air, everything feels just a little sluggish, and you can be yourself. For me, that means being openly clairvoyant. No need to hide the visions when you're back with your big, happy psychic family. I mean, when you're just tooling around the streets of Montana, you can't very well stop old men on the street and tell them about their upcoming heart attack. Not without getting sent to the loony bin. But you know, not all visions are bad. A vision showed me Smith Meyers, and he's a sight worth beholding twice, if you catch my drift. Plus he just seems a touch accident prone. One clairvoyant will fix that right up, though.