Friday, June 23, 2006

Whistle

SF Gay Pride is right around the corner. The population of the Castro has already started to swell. Today while dropping off one of the comic book ads at a local store, I got whistled at. At first I didn't notice, because I was busy unlocking my bike. But the guy in the pick-up truck at the red light whistled again and our eyes met. He grinned and winked, I smiled shyly back. But then the light changed and he had to get going. Regardless, it totally made my day.

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