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Quite a few years ago before I turned 25, and was therefore an idiot about real life, I worked in a factory that made concrete products. It was a horrible job with the small benefit of a couple of interesting coworkers. One, named Ben, was a Holocaust survivor. He got liberated by the Yanks when he was 8 or 9, but as you can imagine he had some unpleasant memories. I, being a history nut, drove him pretty much up the wall asking questions (see idiot comment above) about life in a concentration camp, but he was pretty good about it. He didnt really get into detail, but once he allowed that he had watched his sister die. I pretty much dropped it after that.
Anyway, there was a guy in the office named Terry, and Terry had the worst kept secret on earth. He was gay. He and his boyfriend werent exactly hiding it, if you know what I mean. To be honest, I didnt really care what they did. But, I was still playing ball and I worked in industry and we all had to be manly men. Football! Boobies! Most of the guys here probably know exactly what I was talking about.
One day we were fixing a busted forklift right at lunch time. It had broken down just outside the main office doors and a few of the guys stopped on their way to the lunchroom to chat. One of them was Ben. While were chatting, who walks out but Terry, carrying a little bag we used to use for sending parts to trucks at other locations. Being a real funny guy, I made some lame purse joke in a falsetto voice. Everyone laughed, because, you know. Gay! To be clear, theres no way Terry could have heard me. Hell, the Bionic Woman couldnt have heard me. But Ben heard me.
He got really upset and said You know what? Youre a bunch of ******** (he didnt say ********, he actually said ********). Do you keep a poster with you so you can pick out the Jews by their noses? I dont think anyone else knew what he meant, but I did. I apologized to him about it, and he said okay, but we werent friends anymore after that. And I know this sounds like bullpucky, but I apologized to Terry too. He wasnt as okay. Ive never made fun of a gay man for being gay since, except Tom Cruise. I hate how much better looking than me he is.
Now, I work with another gay guy. His name is Bruce (hand to God). I told him this story and he said I wish someone would make fun of me! I used to be so different because I was a queer, but now no one cares. Its as exciting as having brown hair. I paraphrased that, but its what he said.
Has being gay become mainstream? Is being gay no longer an outsider activity?
Anyway, there was a guy in the office named Terry, and Terry had the worst kept secret on earth. He was gay. He and his boyfriend werent exactly hiding it, if you know what I mean. To be honest, I didnt really care what they did. But, I was still playing ball and I worked in industry and we all had to be manly men. Football! Boobies! Most of the guys here probably know exactly what I was talking about.
One day we were fixing a busted forklift right at lunch time. It had broken down just outside the main office doors and a few of the guys stopped on their way to the lunchroom to chat. One of them was Ben. While were chatting, who walks out but Terry, carrying a little bag we used to use for sending parts to trucks at other locations. Being a real funny guy, I made some lame purse joke in a falsetto voice. Everyone laughed, because, you know. Gay! To be clear, theres no way Terry could have heard me. Hell, the Bionic Woman couldnt have heard me. But Ben heard me.
He got really upset and said You know what? Youre a bunch of ******** (he didnt say ********, he actually said ********). Do you keep a poster with you so you can pick out the Jews by their noses? I dont think anyone else knew what he meant, but I did. I apologized to him about it, and he said okay, but we werent friends anymore after that. And I know this sounds like bullpucky, but I apologized to Terry too. He wasnt as okay. Ive never made fun of a gay man for being gay since, except Tom Cruise. I hate how much better looking than me he is.
Now, I work with another gay guy. His name is Bruce (hand to God). I told him this story and he said I wish someone would make fun of me! I used to be so different because I was a queer, but now no one cares. Its as exciting as having brown hair. I paraphrased that, but its what he said.
Has being gay become mainstream? Is being gay no longer an outsider activity?