They didn't.

Confession time: these post-drunk Tad strips were replacements for the original lead up to their first date in which they meet in that bathroom in the bar and fool around. My editor said No Way In Hell. Frank and I met under similar circumstances at San Diego State, and I know that a lot of gay couples have sordid origins, so I thought that it was funny. But: No Way In Hell.

Frank was exactly what Tad needed - somebody to keep him out of trouble. I was really happy to finally get to the "good stuff" with them.