Yesterday’s comment from Nick in Santa Cruz generated a huge amount of traffic and a flood of comments from gay surfers on both coasts, and from Hawaii, including this one from Jared in West Palm Beach, FL:
“Tell that dude from Santa Cruz the dudes in his posse were not his friends to begin with. If they were they wouldn’t care if he was gay, they would still accept him and not give him any shit about his sexual orientation. I have been out to my surfer friends since I was 17 and it’s never been a problem because they care about me and they know I care about them and that’s all that matters.”
Well said, I think.
I hosted an impromptu party at my place last night for three guys in their mid-20s and one guy’s girlfriend. It lasted way too long and I drank way too much and now I’m hosting them for dinner tonight. I feel like I’m back in Berlin, where my home became party central last summer. Will I never learn?
It’s another steamy day on the island. I have a slew of errands to run this afternoon, and a pile of correspondence to tend to so I’m going to keep this post brief. Enjoy your Tuesday, everyone.