Caressing my friend, Jeff’s, muscular calves, touching the flickers of his brown leg hairs peeking through torn fishnets, confirmed my suspicions last Monday night.

Not that Jeff is a closet transvestite, or cross dresser who has always longed to wear women’s corsets or high-heeled leopard pumps. Or that he is practicing to strut his stuff as the next contestant on RuPaul’s Drag Queen Race hit reality show.

But it was apparent that Jeff was having way too much fun playing “Brad” on stage in a community theatre production of the “Rocky Horror Show” a tribute to science fiction and horror B movies, that swept most of the audience back in time to the 1970’s.