Reflections on last night's Drag Race
[ Editor's note ] Let me preface this by saying I know exactly 3 things about drag queens: 1) Priscilla Queen of the Desert 2) Miss Coco Peru and 3) the steps set fourth by Miss Vida Boheme. A fine trinity of Queer Bibledom to be sure. Well last night, at the behest of some gay pals, I was invited to watch the first episode (of the 4th season) of RuPaul's Drag Race . Bad gay that I am, I haven't really seen much of the previous seasons. Strict TV schedules, like boyfriends, are hard for me to stick to. But I digress... So last night's episode inappropriately touched my inner gay geek. The opening challenge was to design a drag zombie for what was dubbed the "Rupocalypse". Of course they were all cool, and fabulous, and brassy. Not least of which Miami's own Latrice Royale . But truth be told, one queen stood out above the rest. Her name? Sharon Needles, AKA: <-- This bitch. The scary-lookin' mother fella here before you had me in her corner at firs