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Column: AIDS – 30 years into a 'treatable disease'
By David Webb – The Rare Reporter
Three decades into the HIV/AIDS epidemic the future has never looked as promising for some who are infected with the virus and as bleak for others who will likely find themselves on the more unfortunate side of the spectrum of circumstances in the next decade.
For older LGBT people, the threat of contracting a new HIV infection could not be more frightening in terms of the dire consequences related to health and aging and the cost and availability of medical care.
Treatments for HIV infections have radically evolved since the early days when the side effects of medications such as AZT prolonged the lives of some HIV-infected individuals but often made them so sick they didn’t really care whether they lived or died. I witnessed several people choosing not to take the medications in earlier years because of how ill the side effects such as nausea and pain made them.
Now, HIV-infected people often appear to be living life as fully, if not more fully, than many HIV-negative people, thanks to the development of anti-retroviral drugs in the 1990s. Although their healthy appearances belie the massive, complicated regimens of multiple, often-changing medications to sustain them, there is no doubt HIV-infected people are living longer and feeling better.
Ongoing research by scientists around the world gives hope to the possibility there will someday be a vaccine to protect against HIV and possibly even eradicate it after infection. Just recently, it was reported that a man suffering from both leukemia and HIV who received a bone marrow stem cell transplant in Germany in 2007 is now HIV-negative. His bone marrow transplant reportedly came from a donor who was immune to HIV, an immunity that some scientists believe exists in about 1 percent of the Caucasian population.
The downside of all this is the enormous cost of HIV treatments when they eventually become available to the public. The bone marrow transplant treatment is incredibly painful, dangerous and expensive so its widespread use is unlikely.
Billions are already being spent on the delivery of anti-HIV drug cocktails, and those costs are expected to spiral in the next decade to astronomical amounts. At the same time, all of the major countries in the world are struggling to remain solvent during the worst financial crisis of more than a half-century. Regardless of what medical treatments become available, the majority of people may not be able to afford them. Millions of people in the U.S. are unemployed and uninsured for health problems they face. The states and the federal government have long provided health care and other resources for HIV/AIDS patients, but crashing budgets are already placing limits on those programs. And it’s only going to get worse as governments struggle to make ends meet. Insurance premiums are rising so quickly in tandem with the rising cost of health care that many companies are struggling to provide benefits for employees. A decade ago, it was common for companies to pay for 100 percent of employees’ health insurance policies, but now it is more common for employers to require 20 percent payments of premiums by employees. In addition to government cuts, the amounts of money HIV service organizations have been able to raise from the charitable public is almost certainly going to decrease as well. People just don’t have as much income to share with less fortunate people. For older Americans looking to retire and anticipating the end of their job-afforded health insurance, the availability of medical care through the federal Medicare program is going to be more problematic, as it will be for younger people contracting new HIV infections. And even if an older American has abundant financial resources to access whatever medical care is available, the truth is that the drug cocktails that have prolonged the lives of younger people just don’t work as well for anyone over 50, according to scientific studies. It’s hard to believe that the 30th anniversary of the HIV epidemic observed this month was accompanied by a United Nations report that 30 million people have died from the disease, and that 7,000 new infections occur globally every day. What’s more, a Centers for Disease Control and Prevention study was released earlier in the month reporting that LGBT students are more likely than heterosexual classmates to engage in risky behavior like alcohol and drug use, which presumably could lead to unprotected sexual activity. In the United States, it is estimated that 40,000 new infections occur every year, many times to people who are unaware they have been infected. So three decades into the HIV epidemic, we find ourselves pretty much where we were in the beginning back in 1981 when we realized it was likely a blood-borne, sexually-transmitted disease in most cases. No matter how rich someone is or how old they are, an HIV infection is unaffordable in every way imaginable. Prevention of an infection is still the best answer for everyone.]]> -
Portland, OR, approves transgender health benefits
I was in Portland once, when I was living briefly in Washington state. I saw a revival there of ‘The Boys in the Band’ over 30 years ago. Now the city has become the third local government in the nation to offer transgender health benefits to its employees. Good for Portland.
From Bay Windows:
The city of Portland has become the third local government in the nation to offer transgender health care benefits for its employees with a unanimous vote Wednesday, June 8 by city commissioners.
The vote also makes Oregon the only state with two jurisdictions offering the benefits. Portland is the seat of Multnomah County, which also provides similar benefits to its employees. San Francisco was the first and has been offering them for a decade, according to Jeana Frazzini, executive director of Basic Rights Oregon.
“The work of educating the community here in Oregon for more than two decades about gay, lesbian, bisexual, and transgender people makes a difference,” Frazzini said Wednesday. “I think that’s significant.”]]> -
Rainbow Mountain gets new owners
If you’re a regular reader of MadeMark.net, you know one of my favorite travel spots is the fabulous Rainbow Mountain in the Poconos. Frank and I are headed there for another long weekend at the end of July. (See one of my videos on it here, and a posting here.)
Long time owner Angelo greeted us each time and gave us the key to room 102 – a special request from me because it has a painting above the bed that my mother had in her piano teaching room (a woman in a red dress sitting at a black grand piano). I discovered last week when I was following up on our plans that there are new owners. I don’t know if I’ve met Rich and Ray there, but they’ve bought the place and have been going there since 1985. I’m looking forward to saying hello in late July.]]> -
Boston LGBT seniors featured in Google "It Gets Better" commercial
By now you’ve probably seen the Google commercial for its Chrome browser that features the “Its Gets Better Project,” started by Dan Savage and his partner Terry to combat bullying. I was an early contributor, and since then it’s become quite a phenomenon.
Among those featured in the Google ad are two men from a group of Boston LGBT seniors.
From Bay Windows/Golden Rainbow Times:
Google launched a ground-breaking ad about gay suicides on primetime television during FOX TV’s “Glee” last month. The commercial for Google Chrome highlights the social movement that grew out of Dan Savage’s “It Gets Better” video on YouTube. The ninety-second spot beautifully captures the surge of emotions that came with the wave of suicides by gay youth last fall. Building in intensity, the commercial highlights how Savage’s video inspired thousands of people all over the world to put out their messages to gay youth urging them to hold on because “it gets better.” Since the “It Gets Better” project launched countless celebrities, athletes, politicians and artists added their own video messages including President Obama, Hilary Clinton, Lady Gaga and cast members from “Jersey Shore.”
Bob Linscott, Assistant Director of The LGBT Aging Project in Boston was touched by this movement but feared that there was an absence of gay elders in the videos. “The one generation that can truly attest that it does get better wasn’t represented,” Linscott said, “Gay elders faced seemingly insurmountable discrimination and harassment decades ago and thankfully survived. Those stories needed to be included in this project too.” So Linscott took the matter into his own hands and shot and edited his own video “It Gets Better: Wisdom From Our Gay Elders,” which he added to the thousands of videos uploaded on YouTube. The video features poignant and funny stories from a number of Boston area LGBT seniors, two of whom speak about times they attempted suicide.
In March the LGBT Aging Project was contacted by an agency working with Google on the “It Gets Better” commercial. They had seen Linscott’s video and wanted to use it in for the project. Linscott and Lisa Krinksy, LGBT Aging Project’s Director had to sign a non-disclosure agreement and were not able to let anyone know about the commercial until it aired on FOX TV. The commercial will now run at various times on multiple networks and it can be viewed online.
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Danish men fatter, sicker, dead sooner than EU counterparts
This isn’t exactly for the ‘fun and quirky’ news section, but it caught my eye.
From the Copenhagen News:
Danish men are among the least healthy Europeans, according to a new EU health report. They have higher incidences of cancer and diabetes and shorter life spans than more than half of all EU men. According to a Danish doctor who helped author the report, typically ‘masculine’ behaviours are a big reason for the low standard of health.
“The most alarming result from the report is that we just don’t stand where we should in regard to the incidence of cancer. Cancer is now our most frequent cause of death,” Svend Aage Madsen, chief psychologist at Rigshospitalet, told Berlingske newspaper. ”The diseases are being detected too late and mortality is higher than in other countries. It looks bad throughout Europe, but especially bad in Denmark.”
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In general, the report found that men throughout Europe are in worse health than women. They overate more, exercised less and waited too long to seek medical help when health problems arose.
According to the report’s authors, many of the reasons behind the trend are related to gender roles. Men, for example, tended to wait longer than women before they went to see the doctor and were less likely to follow the doctors’ orders once they got a diagnosis.
Madsen explained that masculine roles and cultural traditions played a big part in men’s diseases and shorter life spans. While, for example, it has long been acceptable for women to focus on their physical symptoms – an awareness honed through childcare responsibilities – such focus on self-care was long stigmatised for men, who were supposed to be tough hunters and warriors.]]> -
Mark's Cafe Moi: Some afterthoughts on cruising (the ship kind)
Note the new name for my blog here at lgbtSr – Mark’s Cafe Moi. It’s got just a little more pizzazz than ‘Mark’s Blog.’
We returned Monday from our third cruise. Or maybe I should say my third cruise. Frank has been on many more.
Cruising for me was like the thought of visiting Mexico – I wouldn’t have done it had I not done it! I lived in LA for 12 years and had no interest in going to Mexico, but many years later when I was working at this job in Manhattan I went to Mexico City for a conference and absolutely loved it. Likewise with cruising, it’s not something I would have ever done when I was single, but Frank introduced me to it and it’s become one of my favorite ways to vacation.
I noticed yesterday, after two days back, that it still felt as if the ground beneath me was swaying. I hadn’t noticed it on the ship – it’s a constant rocking that becomes an under-the-surface sensation. It wasn’t until I was at my desk late Monday that I noticed that sense of rocking back and forth, as if my blood had become used to that slow steady sloshing. It’s going away now, but it was very pleasant while it lasted.
I love being in the middle of the ocean. A water love all my life (though I’m not into swimming pools, I just love vast expanses of water, rivers and lakes), there is something deeply mystical about standing on a cabin balcony and seeing that you are surrounded by such an endless expanse of ocean that were you to slide beneath it, ship and all, you would be nothing more than a drop falling into a sea. You would vanish, just like that, and the ocean would roll over you as if you had never been there.
Neither one of us was willing to pay exorbitant roaming charges, so the phones, Blackberries, Droids were kept off the entire trip. Quite a revelation after a couple days of not checking email or updating any statuses. I paid for a block of wifi minutes so I could do a little blog posting, but it was more trouble that it was worth so that was kept to a minimum. I think the next time I might even leave my camera home and just experience the entire trip without disappearing into a camera lens. And you can meet some very wonderful people. Some dull ones, too, some aloof ones, such as the young couple sitting next to us for the 6 pm dinner setting. As luck had it, we were each at a table for two, not all at a table for four, so their indifference to us every night was something we could dismiss. Contrasted to the number of lovely people we met at lunch when we had shared seating in another dining room. Straight couples, one with a young teenage son, who enjoyed our company as much as we enjoyed theirs. And one gay couple we met at the LGBT gathering. There were many more gay people on the ship, but I can’t say they were friendly because we didn’t speak. I love cruising. I want to do one a year now, and take the next trip somewhere other than a Caribbean island. Nova Scotia sounds nice . . .
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Rick's Travelicious: Gastronomical delights on Wisconsin’s 94: East to West
Editor’s note: I know one of the photos is sideways; it refuses to rotate! Just turn your head a bit . . . Mark From Frozen Custard in Milwaukee to Spicy Cheese Bread in Madison – Gastronomical Delights on Wisconsin’s 94: East to West You can easily eat your way through Wisconsin. Beer and cheese provide the obvious ways of doing so yet there are many other variations of eating and drinking derived from the state’s European heritage that will surely satisfy any visitor. Last Saturday I found myself enjoying the Dairy State’s two largest cities and what I suggest are their best culinary offerings! You can do the same by traveling East to West along Interstate 94. My journey of expanded waistline began in Milwaukee with a beer sampler with my friends Fuji and Carol. (Oh my, I pray my trainer Cody in Shreveport doesn’t find this blog!) There is nothing more refreshing than catching up with a couple of my many interesting friends and the latest brews at the newer St. Francis Brewery near Mitchell Field, the city’s international airport, and at my all-time favorite Milwaukee Ale House wonderfully located on the Milwaukee River. Fuji is an incredible artist who I journeyed to Cuba with years ago on a visual artist exchange (she represented calligraphy, I represented TV arts) and Carol was my assistant for years and is American Indian and has been active with Indian Summer for years (North America’s largest gathering of Indian heritage, held every September (this year the 9-10-11…GO!) at Summerfest Grounds in the “Brew City”). Most ale houses offer samplers of 6-8 beers for less than a buck a piece and have a wide menu of foods to accommodate all palates.
My dear, dear friend Noni (my intern from years ago whose wedding I attended in Karachi Pakistan many years ago as well) then picked me up to head West on 94 to the most amazing gathering of tastes you will find anywhere in the world, I promise! The Madison Farmers Market, officially the Dane County Farmers Market on the Square is located all around the square of the state capitol and now spills out to the side streets including the renowned State Street which will take you to the University of Madison (where, by the way, you can enjoy more beer at Der Rathskeller in the wonderfully creepy and dark Wisconsin Union and homemade ice cream created by ag students there at Babock Hall where my suggestion without question is orange custard with chocolate chips). The Market’s offerings change with the season, so this time of year, we enjoyed sampling and purchasing green onions, white and red radishes, mushrooms of all colors, shapes and sizes, tender asparagus, incredible organic tomatoes of various kinds, popcorn, fresh spinach and lettuces from bitter to sweet. Of course, we stopped along the way to taste cheese curds made and brought in that very morning and the famous Stella Bakery’s spicy cheese bread bread baked moments before being sold, served hot and steamy! Sign of the times or perhaps better health, but the amount of cheese is disappointingly far less than I remember. The Market unfolds under the cover of Wisconsin’s stoic capitol building, the only state capitol to be designed by the same man who did the US Capitol and only inches shorter in size. Of course, being in Madison during Walker’s reign proved interesting. The usual political and social agendas were represented amidst the market vendors including PFLAG (an organization that certainly has bettered many of our lives…I know mine for sure…having grown up in small town Northern Wisconsin!). But this time, countless petitions were available for signature from recall to repent! Ah, I love the activism in liberal college towns…and it doesn’t get better than in Madison, Wisconsin 2011! Along the square are great restaurants like my personal favorite for fish, the Blue Marlin and cool theatres (both film and live) which consistently feature art we LGBT appreciate…no agenda, often, just good story! The Bartell Theatre had just closed a production by the Proud Theatre. When in Madison, you will want to take in a show at the glorious olden golden theatre, the Orpheum, which is one of the venues of the fabulous springtime Wisconsin Film Festival. Returning on 94 to the shores of Lake Michigan, Noni dropped me off to my car which I conveniently left at Kopp’s Frozen Custard on 76th Street (one of three Kopp’s locations). I picked up a pint (or two!) of the flavor of the day…peach melba…and headed out to visit my longtime friend Shirley who celebrates 82 this year! It is our tradition to enjoy custard and pour over Kopp’s Flavor Forecast, printed out each month to make planning easier for custard freaks like us. Some flavors we LOVE; others, not so much. And there is usually one new creation that creates a conversation of curiosity. This month’s concoction of concern: Pancakes and Syrup custard. Would you try it? Five pounds heavier, I headed back to downtown for more beer samplings with friends and a run along the beautiful county parks that dot the shoreline of one of the five greatest lakes ever which are overseen by my incredibly gifted friend Sue Black who formerly ran the State Parks in Wisconsin . . . my favorite being Bradford Beach! Okay, I did sneak in one stop on 27th Street for a scoop (or two!) at Leon’s Frozen Custard, which boasts the “world’s finest custard,” is open til midnight and was the inspiration for Al’s Diner on Happy Days. You gotta love Wisconsin….such a flavorful state! Happy to call it my homeland. Before heading there, you must visit www.travelwisconsin.com and send a message to my good friend and former co-host of Discover Wisconsin, Stephanie Klett, Miss Wisconsin 1992 and now Secretary of Tourism for the state. I couldn’t be more proud!]]> -
Mark's Cafe Moi: Holding my breath – one vote short in New York
This is a short one and I hope it won’t prove bittersweet. I’ve kept my expectations very, very low in the marriage fight in New York. I’ve watched for over a decade as marriage equality proponents have struggled and protested and worked for the day we would achieve this, only to see it thwarted time and again. We didn’t have the votes in the Senate, plain and simple, and I wasn’t convinced we did this time.
Then I see that we’ve reached this amazing threshold: one vote short. The usual professional bigots are howling ever louder – Archbishop Dolan, the storefront preacher Ruben Diaz, the highly paid thugs from NOM – as we come so very close to something so very simple – the right of Frank and I to go downtown and get married. No big deal, as everyone will discover when it happens. A big deal to the couples who’ve been kept from it, certainly, but in the scheme of things, something everyone will look back on ten years from now and wonder what all that conflict, anger and prejudice was about.
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Majority of men neglecting doctor visits, putting health at risk
I confess: I don’t go to the doctor unless I’m seriously worried, with the exception of an annual checkup – although the last one was more like a year and a half. It’s amazing how time flies when you’re not being poked and probed. I have a tendency to telescope time and think I was just at the eye doctor’s a few months ago when it’s really been a year.
Experts from Men’s Health Magazine claim that over half of adult men are neglecting doctor visits, especially preventive care. I’ll try to do better.
From NY1.com: According to the experts at Men’s Health Magazine, more than half of American men haven’t been to the doctor in the past year, and when they do go it is usually not for preventive care. “Men, in general, don’t like to go the doctor for the same reason they don’t like to ask for directions, which is that they like to feel like they’re autonomous and they don’t want anybody telling them what to do,” says Stephene Perrine, editor-at-large for Men’s Health. There are five key reasons why men should consider getting to a doctor now, Perrine says. The most important may be heart disease, which is the number one killer of all Americans. Men in particular have a greater risk of heart attack, as well. “This year, about a half a million men over the age of 35 are gonna suffer heart attacks and heart disease,” says Perrine. “The most common symptom of heart disease is death. Often we have no clue that we have any sort of heart problem until our first heart attack, and it is often fatal, so it is critical that men are going to the doctor for preventative visits.”
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lgbTravel: (video) Caribbean cruise higlights
By Mark McNease Here’s a video slideshow of the entire cruise (minus Grand Turk, which I’m sure is a fine place to visit if you get outside the Cruise Center).]]>
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lgbTravel: A day in Old San Juan, Puerto Rico
By Mark McNease Note: Apologies to the fine people of Grand Turk. Frank and I only spent 90 minutes off ship there, in the Cruise Center where they have shops, the beach front and a pool. I can’t do the place justice considering how little we did there so I’ll just say thanks for the memories (and the photos I accidentally “delete all”-ed).
I was most excited about visiting Puerto Rico on this cruise and I wasn’t disappointed. Maybe it’s because there’s such a large Puerto Rican population in New York City. Maybe it’s because it’s a U.S. protectorate – Puerto Ricans are U.S. citizens, even though they’re not a state. And maybe it’s because I’ve just been aware of Puerto Rico for so long, at least since I moved to New York eighteen years ago. It’s one of those places I wanted to visit if I ever got the chance, and this was my chance. We took a walking tour of Old San Juan. The entire time was spent on San Juan, which, like Manhattan, is an island. San Juan is the oldest city in the United States, and the second oldest (after Santo Domingo) in all of the Americas. Trade winds blew ships here from Europe, coupled with ocean currents. It was also the first island with water, shelter and supplies that sailing ships came to from Europe via Afica’s west coast, which is why Spain fortified Puerto Rico in the first place. Built over 10 generations (250 years), the complex system of fortifications was necessary to protect what the Europeans knew was great wealth. Gold, silver, gems, spices, furs. The New World represented riches beyond the imagination. It was also already inhabited, which is a long sad story for another day. Needless to say the Europeans won. Over half our walking tour was spent at El Morro fort, one of the two massive forts on the island. Construction on the fort began in 1539. Our tour guide, a lovely woman who was patient with this cruise crowd, gave us a detailed history lesson as we walked around and through this massive, hurricane-proof structure. The views were breathtaking, and for someone who loves history, from the ancient to the Civil War, this was a real treat. We next walked through the streets of Old San Juan. We saw where Ponce de Leon was buried one of three times. We saw the beautiful cobbled streets made from bricks that had been used as ballast on the sailing ships that came here. We also saw a lot of cats. They’re protected here. Not exactly sacred, but considered guardians of the island, and their population has exploded the last few years. The tour ended and Frank and I did some shopping, and finally headed back to a tapas restaurant we’d seen earlier on the tour. It was fabulous, and the waitress, who’s lived here for eight years, was from upper Manhattan! A really nice woman who gave us a quick history of the restaurant, which used to be the mayor’s office and a prison. I wondered at the tunnel structure we were eating in. She told us that in the basement was a tunnel that ran all the way to El Morro. The food was great, the people fabulous, the tour a delight (minus the serious sunburn I have on my face today). I know we could only see a small slice of Puerto Rico, but it left me wanting more.]]> -
Mark's Cafe Moi: The great hand sanitizer swindel
I know something about addiction. I’ve been a Chapstick junkie for years. If I misplace my Chapstick panic sets in, the kind of panic that could prevent me from sleeping if I didn’t have a spare lip balm on hand. So when I see all the hand sanitizer addicts on a cruise ship I can’t judge them too harshly. I know what they’re going through, and how nearly impossible it is to kick a habit like that.
Whoever invented hand sanitizer belongs in the pantheon of greats, along with the inventors of pet rocks and those silly rubber bands kids have bought in the millions and used to constrict their blood flow from the wrist. Utterly useless products that catch the public imagination in such a way they become cultural phenomena.
You can see it clearly on a cruise ship. Hand sanitizer dispensers everywhere, and hundreds of people walking over to them one at a time to get an anti-bacterial fix. The problem (or the solution, if you’re an investor) is that hand sanitizers do almost nothing. In fact, they breed stronger bacteria, as they kill off all the weaklings that aren’t a threat to anyone anyway. So Joe and Jane Cleanhands shuffling over to the nearest hand sanitizer to keep my coodies off them have managed to doom us all. The super bacteria they’re busy breeding will someday attack and eat our bodies one tasty morsel at a time. No hand sanitizer in the world will save us then.
It’s mindless behavior. Addictive behavior. Thoughtless, repetitive behavior, like most addictions. I’m just glad I’m not one of them. I’ve got enough monkeys to get off my back.]]> -
lgbTravel: 'Friends of Dorothy' no more
By Mark McNease
Update: I was told by one of the crew members who came to Sunday’s GLBT meet-up, a friend of Dorothy himself, that they changed the name because it caused too much confusion with clueless passengers. Perhaps they had a friend named Dorothy, or they had small children and thought people would be dressed like characters from the Wizard of Oz. They would show up and be horrified to see a flock of homosexuals instead. Fair enough. But what will we sacrifice next for them? The rainbow?
This photo is of today’s ship schedule. It’s our second full day at sea – we arrive at Grand Turk tomorrow, which I’m told was devastated by a hurricane a few years ago and doesn’t have a lot going on.
I found this out from one of the men who showed up for the “GLBT” social hour listed in the calendar. Now, I’ve been on board with the acronyms for a long time. This site’s name is an acronym. But damnit, when I saw they’d stopped listing these cruise get-togethers as “Friends of Dorothy” I knew something truly priceless had passed from the earth. I don’t think this travesty came about because younger people don’t remember Judy Garland or where the phrase “Friends of Dorothy” came from. Hell, the average age on a cruise that isn’t designed for families with kids has got to be 60. As affordable as cruising is, by the time you actually do things to enjoy yourself, this ain’t a staycation. And a lot of people fly to get here, just like we’ll fly to Florida if the next one we take leaves from there, so it’s not chump change. Cruises like this are suited to people who can afford them, and we tend to be older.
So no, the name wasn’t changed because nobody’s old enough to remember the reference. It was probably so no one would feel excluded. Never mind that only gay men show up at these things. The other possibility is that younger gay men have no sense of humor.
Speaking of which, the first day, yesterday, they had us meeting in a wine bar populated by straight people. No, no, no. You do these things in one of the large bars where we can easily lay claim to a section with chairs and we’re obvious. As much as being gay is natural, it’s not a birthmark, like the star-bellied Sneetches, and when you’re looking around wanting to be sure you’re in the right place, the best gaydar in the world doesn’t make it easy to walk to up two men and say, “Are you here for the GBLT meet-up?” One of the guys told me he complained the last cruise about this and they moved it to a more appropriate bar, which, I notice, it’s at in today’s schedule.
On to the calendar: You can do lots and lots of things on a cruise. Just some of today’s activities: fabulous abs in the gym; knitters and knatters get-together; Bill W meeting (of course); doubles ping-pong; scholarship at sea lectures; photography at sea class; a movie (Toy Story); classical music; a poker tournament; an introduction to acupuncture; fruit and vegetable carving, and $1000 bingo. And that’s just before lunch!
A schedule is put out each evening for the next day’s activities. Frank and I are gamblers so we’re doing the bingo, and probably meeting with the Friends of Dor . . . I mean GLBT group this afternoon to see if it’s better in the upstairs bar. Tomorrow we’ll go to Grand Turk and at least get some sun and sand. Next up with the blogging . . . Puerto Rico! I hope it’s all I’ve imagined it to be, since I keep saying it’s what I’m looking most forward to in the island hopping. I’ll let you know. For now, signing off – the Tin Man.]]>
