As I get ready for another West Coast tour with my super-gay one-man-show (is that redundant?), I can’t help but think back to my previous sojourns out there—all the fun I’ve had, all the audiences I’ve had, all the guys I’ve had.
Maybe it’s just that the grass is always greener, but there’s something about those California boys.
Here are 10 reasons why West Coast gays beat their East Coast counterparts.