Time keeps flying by. It’s almost Thanksgiving Day – the day that begs for the day after to come quickly – for the sake of Christmas shopping. Yay for Black Friday! I’ve been taking it easy and laying low, as I had to go in again for knee surgery. A couple of Christmases ago I…
In his letter (also published on this page), local resident and San Diego LGBT Weekly reader, West Moeller offers LGBT Americans serving and fighting for our country in the armed forces a not-so-veiled threat – in fact, a violent threat (not to be confused with a threat of violence). The first red flag in Moeller’s…
Aging has changed me to a point where many things I once enjoyed are now things I just can’t take. This includes much of the TV fare of today. For example, take those appalling Housewives. Most are rich (thanks to rarely, if ever, seen husbands) and seem to do nothing but shop and bitch, eat…
I own two cats. OK, it’s more like there are two cats that live in my apartment that let me pretend I own them. Sometimes, life is just about the two cats. My cats’ names are Kitty Bon-Bon and Maggie. Kitty Bon-Bon was named after a cat in a children’s book from the early 1960s…
