
…watching the Seahawks’ glorious playoff victory at Cafe Racer (nee Lucky Dog) on Roosevelt.

The back room held 13 women and only one other man at the game’s start; three other males showed up by the second half. Apparently, Racer’s boss, my ol’ pal Kurt Geissel, had successfully made it the game-viewing site of choice for U District lesbians. These lovely, loving ladies were all good, attentive fans. Football, beer, and lesbians–what more could a blue-blooded, blue-state straight male want?

