"....Just so you know, Leslie's a lesbian," Kami said.
What a reintroduction to my high school class.
I stood there and quietly studied Leslie.
She's an imposing figure, quite tall.
I can't remember her dating anyone in high school, either,
now that I think of it.
Yep, she must be a lesbian.
"Well, okay" I said to Kami.
It makes no difference to me.
After all, it is practically hip to be a lesbian or a cross-dresser these days anyhow.
Or at least gender misidentified.
I could practically hear the song "Hip to be Square"
following me like a cloud.
After greeting several other classmates,
Melanie and I took a quick run over to the bar
to get Cosmopolitans
and, of course, discuss Leslie and our initial impressions
of our classmates.
After that, it was a whirlwind of greetings,
and surprisingly frequent lesbian references.
Nothing like getting a group of Parochial school
graduates together to hear repressed adolescent humor!
We left around 1 AM.
I made Melanie drop me off at the hotel
and she went on out with a few other people
for a while longer.
While there, she found out that Leslie is NOT
She's married, has a son and her husband is in the military.
Think that whole thing is weird?
So do I!
answer: left to right: Leslie, the presumed lesbian, Holly the innocent and Kami the rumormonger.
Some days I wave.
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