![]() Whether it’s the result of five years of living under the manly George Bush fratocracy, or just Abercrombie & Fitch, gay “frat” parties have also sprung up in Chicago and L.A. I have a pure, uncut fantasy of frat boys in my head.” Apparently he’s not alone. “It’s not like I had to deal with some mean frat boy who called me a fag. “I grew up overseas and went to acting school,” says promoter Johnny McGovern. But this goes beyond being a “straight-acting” sports fan. Guys in baseball caps aren’t exactly new to the gay scene, of course. This is “Boys Gone Wild,” a wildly popular “frat party” at the club Boy’s Room in the East Village. ![]() This might be a familiar scene at Ole Miss or UVA, but it’s somewhat exotic in a Manhattan gay bar. The funnel holder nails the empty can against the wall and pumps his fist victoriously. A volunteer puts the tube in his mouth, and gulps. “Are you a man?! Do you wanna get fucked up? Well, come up, bitch, and do a beer bong!” He’s holding a can of Pabst and a homemade beer funnel. The muscular guy in a backward baseball cap is red-faced from howling.
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