Tales of West Hollywood

Rock Island, September 1977 When I was growing up, every Nazarene Preacher had a hobby-horse, some sin or social problem that he screamed...

Washington, Iowa, August 2003 The class I hated the most in high school was Public Speaking.  I didn't mind the speaking -- it was r...

Last night I dreamed about that bathhouse in West Hollywood again. We used to go there every Sunday afternoon, after church and the Fr...