I went to the Castro last night for Halloween. I go every year so even though I'm still sick, I had to go. It was cold this year, though, and unfortunately my costume was not exactly warm. I went from being a gold fairy to being Fairy Without a Cause in my pleather jacket. I was planning to go with my friend Kelly but he had to wait for his neice to get off work at 10 in the East Bay so I headed out without him. My sister wanted to go so I planned to meet her. It was the first time my sister had gone in years, as she's usually in France. I met her at our friend Tracy's house, just down the street from the core party.
From Tracy's house we wandered over to Castro. Great costumes everywhere and the usual sea of bodies. Chris and I tried not to get our wings mangled. I'll let them speak for themselves.
But I saved the best for last. Kelly finally arrived on Castro around 1 a.m. I was on the verge of going home when I finally saw him. I don't think I'm prejudiced when I say he had the best costume on Castro.