The highlight of our Sunday in Key West was our annual afternoon of Drag Bingo. It's best described as a merge of Rocky Horror and Catholic Church Bingo. Myron and I both won two rounds. As tradition has it, winners have to wear the wig and glasses included in their winners bag of crap for the whole night, so we did. Of course, winners also get their shot glass filled (also included in the bag of crap) every time B-12 is called. Downstairs, a surprisingly spirited night of karaoke was going on, but the best unexpected highlight had to be when during "Dancing in the Streets," they actually emptied the club and danced in the street, creating one of the only traffic jams you'll ever see in Key West. Just another day in Paradise.