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I Never Can Say GoodbyeThere I was, standing in the doorway of our home of one year, watching Jonathon and his new lover, Dan, drive away a Ford van full of nearly everything in the house, including the piano. But God is just, and they broke an axle on the way to Chicago. Me, I broke a heart. (Begin playing Gloria Gaynor's Never Can Say Goodbye) I never
can say goodbye fade to background) Every time I think I've had enough It says turn around you fool, Jonathon and I hadn't had sex for months, and I had been making some new friends in St. Louis. Jerry was to be my summer companion, Byron, my friend for life. About six of us used to hang out in Jerry's old rehab on … Hickory street. This was rehab in the grimmest sense—fallen plaster, mattresses on the floor, and dog poop in the kitchen. Squish! (Fade in “Never Can Say,” Ooh ooh baby I never can say goodbye fade out.) But lying beside Jerry at 4 AM with a little pot in me, smelling the acacia trees through the unscreened windows, I thought, "This gay life's really not so bad after all." (Fade in Gloria Gaynor's “Honey Bee” [1974]) You’re my honey bee [you’re my honey bee,
baby] (Fade to background) You’re my honey bee [you’re my honey
bee, baby] You’re always
so busy You’re always buzzin’,
buzzin’, buzzin’ I settled in to the pattern. Disco was just beginning to thrive. Any bar played Gloria Gaynor's "Honey Bee." The light shows, the upbeat, smoke-filled atmosphere, the possibility of sudden sex--even if it seldom materialized--all these were exciting. I loved meeting guys from all walks and stations of life and I was good at it. (Fade in “Honey Bee.”) Love is in the air You’re my honey bee [you’re
my honey bee, baby] (Fade out “Honey Bee.”) |