Memories of the Gay '80s

This morning, when I got out of bed with a full bladder and climbed the stairs to the toilet, it struck me how easy it is for Denys, who has the bathroom right outside his bedroom door. He doesn't have to climb the stairs just to piss! That thought reminded me of Steve H., who lived here briefly in the '80s and wanted to put another toilet and shower in the basement, where my room is. I hadn't thought of Steve in a long time, and suddenly I was struck by a string of memories about a legendary time in my life.

( Gay Seattle in the mid-'80s )