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Who loaded bowls for Tux? You know he's going to over eat and barf, right?

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I didn’t really go to sleep. I just cuddled with Frank until the clock radio read twenty minutes to six. I got up, put on some running shorts and shoes and went down to the kitchen dodging Frank’s kitten was awake, hungry and trying to wrap himself around my feet. I ran into Randy and Lee in the kitchen. Coffee was on and Lee was awake and unbelievably chipper for this early in the morning. Come to think of it, so was Randy. Lee said, “I could really get used to sleeping past five.”

1986 "I need to, um, tell you something. Okay?" The boy in Dr. Chang's office was handsome and young. Too damned young at just 17. He hated this. He absolutely hated this. This is why he moved his practice out of Southern California. He had come thousands of miles and it wasn't far enough. The boy said, "You are scaring me Doc." "There's no easy way to tell you this William but, your test came back HIV positive." William turned pale and Doctor Chang continued, "The test we us

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Joe Bob, you did not get an anal probe by aliens. You were drinking again at the Blue Oyster Bar and it just seemed that way.

The Gift Child The rain was pouring buckets on the muggy summer night. The midwife was gone, and a wet nurse had taken the baby to her breast. The lifeless mother lay still on the bed where she had delivered her seventh son. What should have been a blessing for the family had turned into mourning. The oldest boy of the household, a youth of twelve, answered the door. It was the person he had been dreading. There was no word for what she was exactly. Some might have called h

Hummm- I might take liberties with 770. You've fallen for one of the Fallen. 🎃 But 771 is where I live.

1991 As the Systems Administrator for a small state agency before the Internet, I was required to do quarterly backup of all of our computer systems. I always chose to do them on the last Friday of the quarter because it would take until past one in the morning or even later if one of the tapes failed to test good after the backup had been made. As it happened the June 28, 1991 backup was a shit show. Three tapes failed so after dealing with all that crap and boxing the tapes up for off

Oh Stonewall happened and it was hugely influential but it wasn't the start by a long shot. There were underground gay organizations that went back as far as the Civil War from my own research. Stonewall had the impact that it did because the ground was prepared for it. Too many people had seen gay brothers, sisters and frineds terribly persecuted to the point of irrecoverable mental illness (because their minds were destroyed), driven to suicide or simply victims of "homocide" that no cop could be bothered to investigate. Decent, reasonable people will not tolerate that sort of persecution and gradually things got better.

A friend of mine posted the various flags of the LGBTQWTF alphabet soup idiocy. There's the good old reliable Pride flag that everybody used to like colorful with its rainbow of colors. Then there were flags for lesbians, bisexuals, transsexuals, asexuals, pansexuals and WTF-else-sexuals. Why do we need or want this Balkanization? The first symbol I ever saw of the gay movement was the pink triangle. It dates back to the Holocaust. It was the symbol the Nazis put on gay people in the death camps where they were sent to be raped and worked to death. Researchers think between four hundred thousand and half a million GLBT people died in those camps alongside Jews, gypsies and other undesirables of Hitler's Reich. Not long after the Holocaust there was another, quiet holocaust against GLBT people. It was perpetrated by medical doctors looking to "cure" gay people. It took the form of lobotomies and electroshock therapy. It cured sexual deviance by destroying the person. We have forgotten that the Gay Movement was not started because of a bar riot in Greenwich Village. It was started by people who merely wanted to survive. That puts the circus that Pride has become in some perspective.

A child custody case was held in court. The judge felt that the mother and father were both fit to be parents and therefore couldn't decide who he should grant full custody to. So he asks the little boy, "Would you like to live with your mother?" "No." said the boy. "Why not?" said the judge. "Because she beats me." The judge says "Okay, then you'll go live with your father." "Oh No," cried the boy, "He beats me too." Dumbfounded, the judge asks "Okay who do you want to live with?" "I want to live at Ole Miss." "Why?" asks the judge. "They don't beat anybody."

I dreamed of Thibault. He asked near tears, “You don’t want me?” He was such a sweet little kid who wanted to please. He had no idea how close he came to riding home with us, but my instincts were shouting at me that there was a bigger game being played if I could just figure it out. “If you ask Remy he will let you have me.” That was the old way adoptions were done. A family distressed would send one or more of their children to live with relatives or trusted friends. That’s how Toby and B

I woke up as I felt movement in the bed. I tried to sit up, but Frank said, “Whoa tiger. You’re sleeping in this morning.” “I am?” “You are. You were up entirely too late making the world safe for gay kids. You’ve got minions. Let us carry the ball this morning. Have a lazy day today and expect some surprises. Get a little rest, so I can jump your bones later.” I sat up, hugged Frank and said, “Thank you baby. I look forward to it.” He said, “Do I have to worry about Rory? He

The Company - Chapter 5 - White Knight Out now Questions Answered- Where in Alabama, Georgia, Tennessee, Arkansas, Louisiana or Mississippi does the story take place? The answer is... yes. The setting is fictionalized. If you're familiar with the region, the place names will sound familiar but not quite right. Think of Faulkner's Yoknapatawpha county. Why is AIDs such a big deal in the story? The innocence of youth is a beautiful thing. In 1986 there wasn't a bigger deal than AIDS if you were gay. Everybody lived under its shadow and it was a death sentence. Everyone knew someone who died. Anal didn't really become a lost art but, lot's of people either gave it up or cut way back. I'm glad younger people don't know what it was like. I think the term is maximum suckage. What' s with all the trucks? It's the south. Trucks get you to work and work for you. Many, if not most, young men in rural parts of the south, and in the south rural is never that far away and where we work & play, would prefer to have a truck over anything else. Why doesn't Tom have a cell phone? They don't exist yet. Neither does the interwebz. He will bow to the inevitable and get a pager and you'll see what fun those were. The hobby? No shit? I've heard it called that in some places but it's not universal. In many rural areas with a lot of isolation it worked that way. Take a few belts of moonshine and a toke or two of country boy homegrown, it'll make more sense.

The county seat DeKalb was a fifteen-minute drive from Lakeview but at 3:30am, Detective Monroe could make it in twelve. The little town was an old timber hub. Even in the wee hours trains rumbled through hauling finished lumber from the two big mills off to New Orleans, Atlanta and points beyond. He pulled into the old hospital’s official vehicle's lot, showed his badge at the ER entrance and was directed to the combination morgue and coroner’s office in the basement. He knocked on th