Remembering My First Time Approaching a Gay Bar

...  was one night my best friend and I were exploring Manhattan on the west side of town after coming out of Mars on Little West twelfth street. Tripping in late summer of 1986, laughing our butts off walking north on the west side highway. Both could barely stand from laughing so hard, all of a sudden we both look up and see a wave of guys in leather. Almost felt like we were on a set in the movie Police Academy when they were in the scene of the Blue Oyster bar. Little did we know that we were walking up upon The [...]