Knightmare
07-15-2006, 04:14 AM
Retail's Bitch post about drag shows got me to remembering my college days, way back when (15 years ago).
*This topic is in no way meant to offend, abuse, hurt, canoodle, cause injury or bigotry in any way*
How many heteros here have ever set foot in a gay bar? If so, why?
Curiousity?
Friends?
My first experience in a gay bar happened about 13 years ago, when my college room mate Paul had a friend that was a bartender in a notorious* gay bar. My roomie asked all of us (5 guys living together at the time - Me, Paul, Ted, Rusty and Patrick) if we wanted to go out, but he never mentioned where. We all said "Hell yes" because we were party monsters. We all hopped into 2 vehicles and set out, following Paul.
We pull into the parking lot, and get out. "What the hell is this place?" Rusty asked. "Just follow me." Paul said, leading the way.
We get inside, and our jaws drop. Paul is/was a practical joker, and knew how we would react to this. One guy, Ted (the homophobe), wanted to leave right away, but the rest of us said "We're here, let's get a buzz on and go get some women."
We actually stayed most the night. It was FUN! It was "Hetero Night" at the club, so there were lots of women. The mixed drinks were VERY strong and cheap, so our money went a long way. Paul introduced us to some of his friends (many of whom became my friends later). One guy in particular; his name was Augustus, Augie for short. Very charasmatic, very friendly... Think of Oliver Platt's portrayal of Porthos in The Three Musketeers. The funniest part of the evening happened when he held his hand out to Ted.
Augie: "Hi, my name is Augustus, welcome to my world."
Ted: "Hi, I'm Ted, and I'm straight."
We all laughed very hard at that.
I did get hit on a few times. Some of the guys thought I would start something. I'm a big guy (but not a dumb ox), so they thought my sexuality would be threatened. One guy in particular hit on me, bought me a drink, and came up to me, in front of the whole group. He asked me my name, told me I was cute, yadda yadda yadda.
I looked at him and said "Thank you. I'm very flattered, but I love the :censored: :censored:" I asked him and his friends to join us, and they did.
That guy became one of my best friends through my college years.
That night was one of the best nights of my life. It taught me that gay people are people, just like you and me. They like college sports. They have political views. They have families and friends. They don't swish and prance around like you see on television and movies.
Sadly, I have lost touch will all of those people from that night. One of my former roomates committed suicide a few years later. Two of the guys I met at the bar died of HIV and AIDS related illnesses. The rest just drifted away, like most people do in our lives. I have no idea where they are or what they are doing.
But I'm sitting here, typing this, and drinking a beer (4th one right now. More to follow). I raise my bottle to these people, and wish them joy.
*Notorious because it was a gay bar. That's the only reason. Go figure.
*This topic is in no way meant to offend, abuse, hurt, canoodle, cause injury or bigotry in any way*
How many heteros here have ever set foot in a gay bar? If so, why?
Curiousity?
Friends?
My first experience in a gay bar happened about 13 years ago, when my college room mate Paul had a friend that was a bartender in a notorious* gay bar. My roomie asked all of us (5 guys living together at the time - Me, Paul, Ted, Rusty and Patrick) if we wanted to go out, but he never mentioned where. We all said "Hell yes" because we were party monsters. We all hopped into 2 vehicles and set out, following Paul.
We pull into the parking lot, and get out. "What the hell is this place?" Rusty asked. "Just follow me." Paul said, leading the way.
We get inside, and our jaws drop. Paul is/was a practical joker, and knew how we would react to this. One guy, Ted (the homophobe), wanted to leave right away, but the rest of us said "We're here, let's get a buzz on and go get some women."
We actually stayed most the night. It was FUN! It was "Hetero Night" at the club, so there were lots of women. The mixed drinks were VERY strong and cheap, so our money went a long way. Paul introduced us to some of his friends (many of whom became my friends later). One guy in particular; his name was Augustus, Augie for short. Very charasmatic, very friendly... Think of Oliver Platt's portrayal of Porthos in The Three Musketeers. The funniest part of the evening happened when he held his hand out to Ted.
Augie: "Hi, my name is Augustus, welcome to my world."
Ted: "Hi, I'm Ted, and I'm straight."
We all laughed very hard at that.
I did get hit on a few times. Some of the guys thought I would start something. I'm a big guy (but not a dumb ox), so they thought my sexuality would be threatened. One guy in particular hit on me, bought me a drink, and came up to me, in front of the whole group. He asked me my name, told me I was cute, yadda yadda yadda.
I looked at him and said "Thank you. I'm very flattered, but I love the :censored: :censored:" I asked him and his friends to join us, and they did.
That guy became one of my best friends through my college years.
That night was one of the best nights of my life. It taught me that gay people are people, just like you and me. They like college sports. They have political views. They have families and friends. They don't swish and prance around like you see on television and movies.
Sadly, I have lost touch will all of those people from that night. One of my former roomates committed suicide a few years later. Two of the guys I met at the bar died of HIV and AIDS related illnesses. The rest just drifted away, like most people do in our lives. I have no idea where they are or what they are doing.
But I'm sitting here, typing this, and drinking a beer (4th one right now. More to follow). I raise my bottle to these people, and wish them joy.
*Notorious because it was a gay bar. That's the only reason. Go figure.