Notes from Vancouver....

I know I'd write next week, but I have easy access to the computer here. For those of you who don't know, I'm in Vancouver, Canada right now for an International TB Conference. And guess what? It's located in a hotel in the middle of the gay ghetto! Check it out, no long cab rides for me. Why is it that whenever one leaves home the immediate desire is to go out and find the gay people so that we can once again be in the same gay world as before? And why is it that when one is away from home, there is a strong desire to find lewd and tawdry action? Ah, well, such is life I guess. Plus regularly cleaned hotel rooms help the scenario I gather.

Regardless, I'm here til Sunday and then I'm train-ing (why isn't that a word anyway?) down to Seattle to visit my great gay friend Roger so that I can experience another sameol'gay scene. Then I'll be back in SF for my regular gay life by Wednesday. Since I have access to computers, I'll keep you updated.