I was working late on Wednesday night and not gonna go out for White Night. But my friend from school Anna persuaded me to. I’m not so much into crowds, but it’s supposed to be a total “happening” and not to be missed.
So, I’m riding up Allenby and locking my bike to a pole by Rothschild, when I see Gabe Most, who I know from the New York City Gay Men’s Chorus. Gabe has family here and had told me he comes often for work. “Gabe!” I hollered. Yep, it was him. He came over, and we schmied a few minutes. Small town. How cool is that?
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