Another one bites the rust
When did San Francisco's Lone Star Saloon stop being a bear bar, and why didn't I get the memo? Last night the place was filled with raver kids -- about half of them women -- for something called a "glow worm" party, which apparently means wearing weird stuff that will glow under black lights, and smoking dope on the back patio.
OK, I'll take off my crankybreeches now. It was great seeing bootbeartx and cop4cbt and bigjohnsf and the wooflicious couple putzmeisterbear and fogbear, as well as a couple other LJers whose handles I'm forgetting right now, thanks to the fine products made by Anheiser Busch.
Yesterday, food (Fog City Diner, Humphrey Slocombe, The House of Prime Rib), and shopping (Amoeba Music). Today, museums (Maira Kalman at the Contemporary Jewish Museum)!