Good People
They do exist.
They bloom in soil you have long thought infertile.
It's no secret that I can not count a majority of the members of my family in that column, for now, but I was surprised to learn of a change of heart on the part of one family member whom I value.
He has long been homophobic, even paranoid of a sort. It seems however, slow integration, and realization, has tempered his fear and misunderstanding. I can not attest to the process being complete, but he is thankful for my cousin, and thankful for the girl she finally found and settled down with.
I wonder if one day he will be as accommodating for me. If he will be thankful for the person I choose to live the rest of my life with. I guess only time holds the ultimate answer to that absent musing, and in her way will reveal the answer when she deems appropriate. I just hope, when that time is upon me, that more than he stand for my happiness.
In other news... I visited with Steve#2 (wildone) on Sunday. We had dinner with Viv and totally failed at mini-golf, again. It doesn't seem possible, it shouldn't be right. So in lue of put-put'ing, and Viv subsequently having to flee one of my errant puts, we plotted against the evil consortium CBOATS. It was good time, and in true "family" fashion we dined by the large cock. No I'm not explaining it, I'll let your dirty lil' mind wander where it will...
6 weeks and counting ...
until then you know where I am
Steve
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