It’s been a busy day for me. I worked on my Maine story all morning, then I spent all afternoon caulking and painting my bedroom, making substantial progress. I think I’ll finish the job in one more afternoon. (Yes-s-s-s …)
A gay skater from Redwood City, CA named Samuel wrote me today. Sam is sixteen. He says he enjoys my posts on gay skateboarders and he likes reading the comments I receive from skaters around the country. He says, “I have a boyfriend, but we keep our relationship private. He doesn’t skate, so he doesn’t know my crew from the skatepark. I kind of move between these two worlds: the one with my boyfriend and the grinder subculture. None of my skater friends know I am gay and I think I’ll keep it that way. Gay is not considered cool by the skaters I know.”
Thanks for writing, Sam.
It’s damp and windy, but warm on the island. I’m having a friend over for a bit of wine and conversation. Then I’ll cook dinner for myself and a guest. I just finished a three-mile run and a walk afterward on the beach, and I’m a little tired. Time for a beer!
Enjoy your Tuesday evening, all.









