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Spring 2nd Quarter Journal 2006 April-June

 

APRIL

1 April 2006 Saturday

April fools day I drove 70 miles through a rain storm and another 50 in a snow storm to get to Bear Lake for Cache Valley's Gay Pride Alliance Weekend Retreat. Tim Keller had asked me to be a facilitator for Saturday afternoon so I left SLC about noon and it took 3 hours to get the Bear Lake where the retreat was being held. After my frazzled nerves were calmed I had a wonderful time. Mostly USU male students. No Lesbians signed up for the retreat.  I gave my presentation on Gay Social Construct as demonstrated through music.  I received a lot of positive responses but I did feel like Grandpa Ben with most of the guys about 21 years old. I spent the night because I did not want to drive through Logan Canyon at night where I was sure black ice was everywhere. Stayed up way late for me. After my presentation there was a fuckerware party so I went and helped Tim clean up the kitchen after he had prepared dinner. The kids were all agog over the sex toys but that ship has sailed for me. Besides nearly 20 years ago Unconditional Support hosted its own fuckerware party. The retreat made me long for the Beyond Stonewall Retreats I use to run up near Kamas.  I miss the camaraderie of being with Gay men.

 

2 April  2006 Sunday,

Richard Butler wrote me: Brenda and I are trying to book reservations for Friday evening April 28th (early around 5:00 - 6:00 P.M.) at a lace in downtown where we all can go eat dinner together. We thought it would be nice to get all of "my" friends together for dinner the night before the wedding. We found a neat place called Orbits Cafe. All of my out of state friends and family will be coming. Let me know via e-mail so we can get it set up. Thanks, We both look forward to seeing everyone again  (especially all together in the same place) It should be fun! Richard  I wrote Richard Butler: I don't know about Mike but I will come to your pre-wedding dinner at the Orbit.  Did you know the Orbit use to be near the location of SLC"s stockade where all the prostitutes in the 1910's had to be located LOL Ben

 

3 April  2006 Monday,

Tim Keller wrote me: Hi Ben, Sorry we missed you Sunday morning.  We wish you had been able to stay a bit longer but we understand you had a long drive ahead of you. Thank you for leaving your presentation materials. Matthew was particularly interested and is making copies for those that want them.  Also, Matthew, Jay Dee and a few others have expressed interest in emailing you with some questions and what not so with your permission I will give them your address. Thanks again for coming up and helping us out.  Tim I wrote  "Tim Keller" You can certainly pass out my email. BTW I was a good boy and didn't climb into anybody's bed although Tim the marine was in jeopardy. LOL It was a beautiful trip home and I wish I would have stayed longer. You guys in Cache Valley rock! Ben

 

4 April 2006 Tuesday

Monday was a beautiful day along the Wasatch Front and except for I-15 being shut down in Davis County because of falling porta-potties it wasn't a bad day. Certainly ready for a spring break and I told Mom I would come down to Vegas this weekend. I am planning on taking Priscilla with me.  I think I am more concerned about Smokey becoming homeless more than I am about kicking Mike out. Melanie Bailey called me when I got home from work wanting something for the new Radio program on KRCL for this week in history . She said she had to have it within a half hour.  So I looked up some stuff for her but said it would be nice to have more then a few minutes warning.   She wants to do a weekly sign off on the program with a Gay moment in history. Michael Aaron finally gave us a deadline schedule so don't have to write something at the last minute, unless I want to.

 

5 April 2006 Wednesday

Allergies are kicking in. It must be Spring! I know I am a whiner but DLS time is a drag. But will adjust soon. I hope.  Larry Miller came clean about not liking homo's, master criminal Tom DeLay is resigning, and troops are dying in Iraq. Just your typical in Bush's Amerika. I spent hours last night going through my written files on my hard drive. I have so many duplications that it was getting really messy. I need to get a life LOL. The silent treatment here has been going on now for almost two weeks.  No signs of letting up.  With each passing day I care less. Some LDS eagle scout from Prescott AZ shoved broom handles up about 18 young boys butt at a camp down there and now he is boo hooing that a felony conviction would keep him from serving on an LDS Mission. Did I forget to mention that his father is AZ's Senate president?  But Judge it was an honest mistake and he's from a "good" family.

 

 

6 April 2006-9 April 2006

No entries

 

10 April 2006 Monday

Happy Birthday to me. Spent my birthday with my Mom for the first time in probably 20 years. My sister Charline, her husband, Dennis Wachs, mom and I went to Boulder Station in Las Vegas for Mexican food.  It was good to visit but good to be back home.

 

11 April 2006 Tuesday

Finally got rested from my quick trip to Vegas. Priscilla slept most of the day too. I wanted to do yard wok but it was rainy much of the morning and a pretty cool day. Went and had what few hairs I have left cut. I go to this 70 year old barber because I like a barber not a stylist.  Bought myself a small cake for my birthday. How pathetic is that? LOL Watch the last episode of Season four of OZ and got to see cut Luke Perry in all his naked glory. OZ has a lot of full frontal male nudity that makes up for all the killing and violence. I went to the Men's Support Group that meets at the Gay Community Center the 2nd Tuesdays. Its facilitated by Gary Hornkamp from Ogden. John Cooper was there and two other guys. All but John C and Gary H. were new. I guess it pays to advertise after all. It felt good to get out and socialize beyond the keyboard.

 

12 April 2006-15 April 2006

No entries

 

16 April 2006 Sunday Easter

Happy Easter Day everyone. Hope you got out and enjoyed the beautiful if windy day.  Mike's been gone since last Tuesday when I returned from Vegas. The neighbors said he took off for So. Cal.  Been enjoying myself without all the tension.  Finally did some yard work this week, mowing and cleaning out flower beds. I like getting my hands into the soil when I do it- but just getting motivated- that is something else.  Chad Keller invited me to Market Street Grill yesterday to treat me to breakfast as a birthday treat. That was sweet if him. He even bought me some dragonfly lawn ornaments to go in the garden.  Michael Aaron joined us and we just gabbed and gossiped for two hours. I started writing my column for the QSL this morning on Dr. Wolf Szmuness. The subject got away from me and several pages later I sent on to Michael but I know its too long for a column.  We were talking at Bunch yesterday about the notion that HIV was introduced into the Gay men's populations during the hepatitis B vaccine trials in the late 1970's. It’s been great having this time off from work and its been busy. I finally was able to get a hold of the Praxis fuckers who administers the test I have to take to become a "highly qualified" teacher to satisfy NCLB.  The rub is that I have to take it in June and there are NO testing sites in Salt Lake County.  The closest is in Orem so I will have to get up at 5:30 and drive down to Utah County to take the fucking test at 7:30 a.m.  They won't admit you if your late. It is costing me $120 to take the test anyway. Back in 1989 I took the National Teacher's Examination so I could have a national certificate and passed it with flying colors but they won't count that. Ugh. I haven't spoken to Mike in 3 weeks. When He gets back I guess its time to decide what he wants to do with this 12 year relationship. Can't keep avoiding it.

 

17 April 2006 Monday

No entry

 

18 April 2006 Tuesday

100 years ago this morning San Francisco bit the big one. I can still see Jeannette McDonald singing her little heart out to save Clark Gable.  Everybody SING: San Francisco Open Your Golden Gates you let no stranger wait outside your door". I hope the movie buffs out there appreciate my vast classic movie knowledge! Wasn't yesterday a bitch! I hate snow! Especially in April. C'mon snow gods let it just rain! Mike was home from his trip when I got home from work yesterday. Let the games begin. U.S. generals are calling for Rumsfeld to resign but Bush is saying no because he's doing a "heck uva job."  Oil is over 70 dollars a barrel and has jumped to $2.35 a gallon here. That's cheap to the $2.70 in Vegas.  Exxon's CEO retired with a package of over 130 million dollars.  Start the revolution now!

 

19 April 2006-22 April 2006

No entries

 

23 April 2006 Sunday

Busy week and I am sitting here with itchy eyes. Allergies Yuck.  Went to a QSL meeting over at Michael Aaron’s last Thursday. He had pizza so I so there.  I wrote another article in lieu of the Wolf Szmuness one because it was too long for a column. Wrote about Sodomy in Jamestown, Va.  An American institution. The staff meeting was kind of an update on the status of the paper and so on, and to give out paychecks to writers. I was asked to fill out a W2 payroll form and I said what for? I have never taken a dime for anything I've done in this community and I don't want to lose my amateur status now! Donald Steward was there. He's just brilliant.  Jere Keys said as of June 16 he's out of here and moving off to Frisco.  How many times have I heard that?  Salt Lake City is a thrashing machine for sure.  Speaking of Thrashing, even though he did not apologize for not showing Brokeback Mountain, Larry Miller did say that he came away with a new sensitivity to the pain and fear that his actions may have caused in the Gay community.  He had a meeting Thursday with about 30 U of U personnel and students for what appears to have been a very productive meeting. I had my yearly evaluation with my new principal. I knew she didn't have any issues with me because she had asked earlier if I would take a student teacher next year.  This will be my 4th student teacher over the course of my career and yet I am still not considered a highly qualified teacher. Been watching a lot of movies lately on DVD. The Squid and the Whale, that had received so much critical buzz, was incomprehensible to me. Perhaps because I am not a Hetero. Kids swearing, drinking, being cruel to their parents, smearing cum, parents swearing, being cruel their children, and smearing each other.  I didn't get it.  Especially the metaphor of Squid/Whale.  Intellectual balderdash. The Constant Gardener was good at portraying Africa as victim of white man's greed but hardly covered new material. I mean the pharmaceutical companies using a disposal people for experiments is old news in the Gay community.  I watch STAY only for Ewan McGregor and it was a bland knock off of the Sixth Sense. Besides McGregor wasn't even naked in it. Well another typical week in the America Empire. Senator Orrinus Hatchus says Global Warming is Science Fiction, Imperial Oil has reached 75 dollars a barrel, Imperial Troops are losing in Mesopotamia and the senior generals are in revolt against Co-Emperor Donald Duck Rumfieldium. TheVisa-Goths are invading the southern borders of the Empire and the Emperor of China has met with Imperius Rex Bush and has conceded nothing.  The Christians are still feeding secular humanists to the lions. Hail Caesar. I need to keep a better record of my blood sugars. I thought I had been doing really well, taking my pills and laying off sugars, eating my veggies, and working in the yard but I tested my blood at 11 a.m. and it was 320. Way high. Michael took off with Smokey and Priscilla this morning again. I hope he can afford the gas.

·         My Aunt Marie wrote me: Talked to your mom yesterday.  She seems to be doing well.  I guess Charlene and Dennis will be moving across the street.  That should be a good arrangement.  Now you won't have to worry so much about her being alone.  I hope that sometime they can drive over and bring June with them.  I hear you are getting a new dog this next month.  What Kind??  If I had fencing in the back and grass I would love to have a dog but it just isn't good the way I have it.  Oh well Carlos and I get along pretty good. I guess you will be winding down for another summer.  Only about 5 or 6 weeks to go.  I am going to have a cruise this next December if everything goes okay.  I wish your mom was well enough to go with me.  Well take care and write when you have the time....Love Marie

 

24 April 2006 Monday

No entry

 

25 April 2006 Tuesday

Grumpy old man here. After I got home from school my neighbors were fit to be tied over Jr. High Students trashing their yard and mine as they leave school everyday. They hang out in groups in front of our houses, break sprinklers, bust light fixtures, break branches, and litter our yards with trash.  My neighbors and I work really hard to keep our yards up and its getting to the point we are more then frustrated.  Went over to the school to see the principal but she was not in so we left our names and demanded a meeting.  I sent an strongly worded email to the principal, to our city councilman, and to the Salt Lake School District that this has to stop or we will be calling the police everyday. We have taken pictures of kids jumping into bushes and breaking branches and are going to the school with pictures. All they need is cops on bikes or a patrol car going through the neighborhood to tell the kids to keep on moving instead of congregating on our property.  None of these kids live in our neighbor but just pass through so they don't have any connection to us. I went to the Tuesday's Gay men's group tonight to get out and socialize. There were six people this time compared to 5 at the beginning of the month.  After the meeting Gary H. the facilitator said that he paid for an ad in the Lavender Book which still hasn't come out. He called their office and they said they would send him a copy. That was two weeks ago and still hasn't received it. Ben Barr emailed me from California. It was good to hear from him again. He wondered what happened to the USHS Yahoo Site. I told him I removed it last December because of lack of interest in it from the community.  Ben Barr helped shape the face of the AIDS support institutions in the late 1980's and early 90's. His sister is the comedienne Rosanne Barr. He also said that he just became a grandpa! And he's about 6 years younger then me.  He had a child when he was 15 before he came out as a Gay man. Bush wants to eliminate environmental regulations on gasoline production as his solution to the high gas prices.  How about Oil Companies using their windfall profits to pay for building roads and tax off federal sales tax?  I wrote this letter: Many of your neighbors adjacent to Northwest Middle School are concerned, angry, and upset over what poor neighbor your school has become. When school is let out students trail through yards, breaking sprinklers, light fixtures and new plants as well as littering our yards.  This is not acceptable.  School truancy officers or police should be making sure students are moving along and not gathering in peoples yards!  They even broke into the corner vacant house during school hours! We are fed up and will be bringing this to the attention of the West Point Community Council, our City councilman, the School District Superintendant, and the city police. We should not have to stand guard over our property to keep juvenile trespassers off. As an educator myself I know school has responsibility for these children even after they leave school grounds. Why not have a school neighborhood cleanup of trash for citizenship demerits? Very Concerned Ben Williams

 

26 April 2006-29 April 2006

No entries

 

30 April 2006 Sunday

So ends my birthday month. I turned 55 years old. Old is the operative word. Don't give me that crap that you are as young as you feel. Its more like you are as old as those your feel. Wednesday I reconnected with Mark Swanson as we went over to Chuck Whyte’s' to help him move furniture so he can have his house painted. Several Court members and friends were over also.  I am afraid I was a little snappy with Chuck because I wasn't feeling well myself and later in the week I've had some type of stomach virus and have been feeling listless.  Mark and I commiserated over the sad state of our relationships with our partners. Been upset with my neighborhood Jr High this week for letting the kids loiter in our yards. My neighbor finally got a hold of the school's truancy officer and he just recommended we call the police every day. What a way to have to live. He told my neighbor that 260 kids at the school have been referred to juvenile detention because of serious infractions.  The school has 950 students so nearly a fourth have caused trouble even at the school so loitering and tearing up our yards is the least of their problems.  I suppose the good news is 3/4 of them aren't trashing everything. Observation I see the white students carrying pack packs and book bags home while I rarely see Latino or South Pacific kids do so. I guess they get all their work done at school. You think?  Of course back packs might get in their way of running thru yards,  jumping off fences, picking branches off trees to hit each other. Went to a pre-wedding celebration Friday for a long time friend of mine, Rich Butler. He's 50 and finally decided to get married. I went to dinner with him and his future wife's family but not to the wedding. I still have issues about attending Hetero weddings. Probably if I had been feeling better I may have gone because he's no homophobe. I watched for some strange reason "Singles Ward" an LDS Comedy. It re-enforced so much why I had to leave that strange and bizarre culture behind. The QSL is out. Haven't seen the Metro yet.  The Immigration Boycott is tomorrow.  Latinos sure have monopolized the word 'immigrant' to mean them.  I have strong opinions on illegal immigrants of any nationality being in this country. Get a work visa! I certainly couldn't be illegal in another country without jail time or deportment.  But Might makes right I suppose. The yard is shaping up with mowing, weeding, transplanting, cleaning out flower beds. It’s a lot of work on one person.  When Mike and I do split up, if I can't get someone to help with the yard work I may have to sell my house.

Don't want to think about all that right now.

 

MAY

1 May 2006 Monday

Well today is Beltane, May Day, and the day Michael and I called it quits.  When Mike came home from work I said we needed to talk.  I asked him what his plans were and he said he guess he was moving out.   He said he would like some money out of the house and I said I could give him $10,000 and he was said that was fair.  I sat emotionless and detached as we went through the trivialities of breaking up.  I told him that when he received his money I wanted him to sign the title back to me in my name only.  I also said he could have a month to find a place but he said he would be out in two weeks and that he was taking Smokey with him. I said of course.  Smokey would die of a broken heart without Michael.  I can't think of Smokey being alone all day. That is hard to bear.  Michael told me what he wanted to take with him and I said take what ever you want. Its just stuff. Its so much of the little things that seem to overwhelm me now, such as switching utilities into my name, refinancing the house, taking him off as my beneficiary and shit like that. I called my mom and she said she'd wire the money to my account and I said I would pay her back as soon as I get the house refinanced. When Fran and I divorced after 10 years of marriage it was hard but we had nothing.  During my 12 years with Michael we bought a house together, trucks, furniture, and raised four dogs and a cat. When I told Kimberly that Michael was leaving she was in shock. She said he loved me and I said no he doesn't and really hasn't in years except as platonic companion. The neighbors hugged me and said they would be there for me.  I haven't cried yet. Maybe I won't cry until the house is empty.  My mom said that Michael is not just losing a good companion but a good friend.   So am I. 1 May 2006 Tim Keller wrote me: Hi Ben, I wanted to contact you this way rather than post again as the issue appears to be winding down.  It is obvious that we both have strong feelings and beliefs on this issue and as you said in your last post will have to agree to disagree. I just wanted to answer to a few of your points and of course to make certain that in the process of lively discussion I hadn’t offended you ... too much anyway.    :) First of all, I still support the Centers decision to participate but I concede that they should have asked for more community input.  I too would prefer that people be allowed to come here and work legally but think it unfair or at least unrealistic to expect that impoverished people will be able to wait potentially years for the opportunity to do so. I believe we can agree that major reform is needed. In my opinion that has to start with a guest worker program. While I have to concede your point that there are differences between the GLBT movement and the immigration movement I think your splitting hairs. Likewise with the national anthem comments. I think it demonstrates faithfulness to us and their culture. Well, ok that's what it’s supposed to demonstrate but it's also a PR tool. Either way I don’t think singing the anthem in Spanish is anymore disrespectful than singing Silent Night in English. I must apologize for my holocaust comparison.  I realize nobody's suggesting extermination, but it was the only other documented movement of a single group of people orchestrated by a government that I could think of. It was late and I was feeling a bit melodramatic. Truthfully however, last year a very close friend of mine who had been here since the age of  9 when his mother brought him over from Honduras was deported. He was pulled over for failure to signal and had paraphernalia in his car. He was taken to jail immediately (Normally they issue citations for that offense) and within 3 weeks he was on a plane back to a country he barely remembered. The money his friends and family had left in his detention facility account was seized to pay for his plane ticket. Was it stupid to be carrying paraphernalia in his car? Yes. Was he deserving of permanent exile? No. I know that he will make his way back and frankly the thought of him running into some over armed under educated Neo Con throw back to etc etc etc scares the HELL out of me. I don’t tell you this to change your mind, merely to let you know that on this issue I'm a tad emotional .. Hence the comment. I understand you may not be talking deportation but many are and that is destroying lives and causing many good people to be living in constant fear.   Regarding the slippery slope aspect of the argument .. these people will only come so long as there is opportunity for them. Right now there is a need, when we hit saturation there won’t be. I am not talking automatic citizenship merely permission to live and work legally and in peace. We have NAFTA which covers free movement of goods from Canada to Mexico. I don’t see why that couldn’t apply to people as well. Last but not least I never meant to impugn you or your service to this community. To be honest I can’t think of many people I have more respect for than yourself and while I disagree with you here I would not resort to attacking your personally. Sincerely, Tim Keller I responded: Thanks Tim,  I understand how emotional this topic is. I worked in California with illegals at UCI and know they are just being exploited. I made friends with most of them because I worked along side of them rather then over them.  Still...I worry about a shift in a basic concept of what it means to be an American when I see no real conscious attempt to integrate into our culture. I worked with a man named Fortino who I took with me into the oil fields because he was such a good worker. He had been in the country for 15 years and still never spoke one bit of English. I spoke broken Spanish to him, bought him Spanish music tapes so he wouldn't be so lonesome in Montana. He was a hard worker and saved his money to send home to Mexico. Multiply that by millions now.  I am sorry but I have seen my home community in California vanish into a total Korean and Vietnamese community. In less then ten years it vanished so that I am a complete stranger now.  They did not integrate, they usurped.  When Logan's Main Street is completely Spanish with no signs in English like Santa Ana Ca is today I think you will have some concern about mass immigration.  My family members that lived in Norwalk and Downey and El Puente had to leave when East L.A. encroached into these neighborhoods bringing graffiti, drugs, and drive by shootings. It might sound racist but it’s a fact that the Latino community there was not very welcoming of Blacks or Whites. I have lived in dominant Mexican cultures and I can tell you they are not Gay Friendly. The worse thing you can be is effeminate because it goes against their very ingrained notion of what it means to be male.  The only times I have been verbally or physically assaulted has been by Latinos. Which doesn't make me anti-Latino or I wouldn't have married one.  I live on the West Side of Salt Lake City and try to have a live and let live attitude. Keep up your yard I will keep up mind but I am tired or seeing gang graffiti, having my mail box tagged, and super markets that are increasingly becoming dirtier that I don't feel comfortable shopping in my own neighbor hood. Latino people who have been here and worked hard to make a life for themselves don't appreciate it either. I truly know that these people are desperately poor but they aren't coming for the American dream they are here for the money.  When Latinos are attacked because of racial reasons I will be the first to protest but I still don't support breaking and entering into this country to see what one can get out of it without some consequence. I don't want to build a wall deport or throw these people in jail but simply want them to be registered as any legal immigrant has to be. And then let them adapt to our culture like every other immigrant who has come here had to do. Ben

 

2 May 2006-4 May 2006

No entries

 

5 May 2006 Friday

So today is Friday. Its been a long emotional week.  On Monday Michael said he is moving out after living together for 12 years.  I am still dealing with that.  I will need to take some time off from work to get all the utilities back in my name but just need to take things one day at a time. Tuesday I get a call from Sharla, my teaching assistant saying that her niece is coming down this weekend with the new puppy.  Well that certainly will brighten my days and give me something to focus my attention on during this difficult transition. Wednesday my 5th graders had their I Can Do dance program at West High School. We had to be there right after school  for the rehearsal so it was a very long day.  Peter Christie is the director of the program and was all diva. He pissed me off though when he was trying to throw this parent out who came early to get a seat. He was screaming at them that they had to leave but Mrs. Peterson and I stepped in and said just let them stay. It was obvious the woman had cerebral palsy and it would have been a lot of effort for her to have to walk clear across the basketball court to leave.   There were five title one schools at the performance and it was really fun to see what these 5th graders could do.  The performance wasn't over until 9:00 pm so I had a volunteer mother get all the kids back on the bus and took them back to Bountiful to be picked up by their parents. Since I just live about a mile from West HS, the other teachers said just to go home.  However the next day I learned that some stupid parent of mine had the police out looking for her kid and had a pre-Amber alert going.  When her kid failed to come home right after school she had the police for 4 hours looking for her kid and not once did she even call the school!  And this stupid woman besides signing a permission slip for her child had even asked to be a chaperone!  Her excuse was that she had forgotten. The police were just rolling their eyes.  Except for the fact she's a welfare mom, I think the police should have made her pay for their waste of time.   No Child Left Behind! Got a jolt Wednesday morning also when our principal announced that the district had moved her to a district position and she won't be our principal next year! Gads. I've had 3 principals in 3 years and now I will have a 4th!  Changes everywhere I look.

 

6 May 2006 Saturday

What a busy Saturday!  After cleaning the front room, Sharla called and said my puppy was ready so at 11:00 I went and picked her up. Love at first sight. I named her Daisy May because Saffy loved flowers and I got her in the Merry Month of May.  Chuck Whyte desperately needed help this morning so I asked the Giles if they would baby-sit and they were thrilled to do so.  Chuck is having his house painted and new carpet laid and need help getting his furniture moved and no one was helping.  I didn't want to leave my new baby but integrity is doing what has to be done to be able to live with ones self so I told Chuck I would be over to help.  He was in a state of panic. I took him to sizzler's and treated him to lunch. He needed to get some good food in him and the we two old men just worked until we dropped. Thank goodness later Mike Sperry's brother showed up to help so I could go home. It was nearly 4:30 when I left Chuck's after working for 4 hours. Chuck told me he had Pastor his little dog of 18 years put down this morning. I just held him and cried some too. Its sure has been a year for people losing their pets. When I go home I brought little Daisy May home and Priscilla started mothering her.  She is a rambunctious healthy little pup. I am in love. Puppy love.

 

7 May 2006 Sunday

Been working in the yard...Daisy kept me up much of the night. If I had her in her bed she'd whine to get in bed with me. When she was in bed with me she'd get thirsty or hungry and whine to get down. She's a little chow hound but healthy and rambunctious

 

8 May 2006 Monday

Daisy slept much better, so then so did I.  It rained most of the morning. Good for the grass but hard on the kids at school who are full of pent up energy.  When I came home, Mike had taken Daisy over to the Giles for Kayla to baby-sit and play with while I went and picked up Chuck Whyte from work on 45th South.  He was steaming mad because the carpet layers hadn't done their job and were waiting for us to get to his place. He was livid.   Mark Swonson and I were the only ones who showed up of those who said they would.  But we had to wait around for nearly an hour for the carpet guys to do a room so we could start moving things.  I dusted and polished all of Chucks furniture before setting up his bedroom.  We really only got to his bedroom but at least he can sleep in his own room again.  It was 8:45 and we still hadn't gotten any of his furniture off his patio but I said I had to leave.  I had been on the go since 5:15.  After taking Mark home it was after 9 before I was able to pick Daisy May up and take her home.  Mark Swonson is a very under appreciated man in this community. I am exhausted and Chuck is frustrated and miserable about the lack of help he is getting from his "friends".  If I was him I would pay $100 for a couple of "guest workers" and have them do it rather then depend of people he obviously can't depend on. Heard from Sharla that Daisy's daddy Winston was a bad doggy. He got loose in WY and had a great time havocking some free ranging chickens, and after being picked up by the county pound, his owners had to pay nearly $500 in fines and damages! Daisy's daddy is a jailbird! I wonder why the Youth Group at the Center, instead of always asking for a handout, can't organize service projects for people in the community that truly need help like Chuck? God knows Chuck has donated enough money to the Center besides serving on its board. I would be more incline to help the youth if they put something back into the community once in a while. Maybe they do  but no one knows about it.

 

9 May 2006 Tuesday

I am one tired puppy owner.  Not tired of owning a puppy by any means. She's a sweetie pie. I am just tired! Saturday night Daisy May naturally was fitful spending the first night in the house.  All night long she was either wanting up in the bed or down for drinks of water and to potty.  So like any parent I got about 2 hours of sleep. Sunday May 7 Mike went to see his parents in Wyoming over the weekend and returned Sunday afternoon.  I mowed the lawn so Daisy wouldn't get lost in the tall grass and pulled weeds. Still achy from helping Chuck move all afternoon on Saturday.   The Giles had Mike and I over for some pizza and its was the first time that Mike had really seen Daisy. Smokey doesn't know what to think of the new puppy.  Mike told his parents he will send them his new address so I guess he has  a place already.  On the way to WY I guess a semi hit a deer and it flew underneath the wheels and part of the carcass splattered on Mike's car almost causing a wreck. He had blood and guts all over his hood.

 

10 May 2006 Wednesday

Well this is a fine howdy-do. Yesterday when Mike came home from work, he asked how I would feel about us just being roommates. I told him I would have to think about it and we would have to come to a new understanding.  Mike has fallen in love with the new puppy and even bought her a stroller that you attach to a bicycle.  He's been coming home from work during the day to check on her even. He even asked me to take a ride with him with the hounds, which is his way of saying he's sorry. We bought a Mediterranean Chicken Pizza from Pappa Murphy which is the first meal we have eaten together in six weeks. My feelings are mixed. I was kind of getting used to the idea that I would be living alone but it is comfortable having someone familiar in the house who I know will be good to the dogs and has a vested interest in keeping up the place. Today I made a list for Mike to agree to if we are going to live as just room mates. Basically said we would split mortgage and utilities 50/50, he will be responsible for maintenance of certain sections of the house and help with yard work.  But more then that I said that he has to be respectful and not be criticizing me or who ever I might want to bring home and I will do the same to him. Well its a start and a way of salvaging a 12 year relationship until he or I find someone else we want to spend our lives with. Maybe it’s just crazy. But I always said I am not a hetero and don't have to base my relationships on their models which fail half the time anyway. Fags and their drama.

 

11 May 2006 Thursday

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12 May 2006 Friday .

The pup is feisty and healthy and already going up and down stairs and is cautiously going through the doggy door.  She is now pouncing on Priscilla.  Smokey has started eating the dry puppy food. I think he is jealous a little. Mike has changed his tune and is almost back to being the companion I use to have but still things like what happened keeps the barriers up to every get really close again. We are going to Rawlins for a quick turn around trip for Mother's Day for Fay to see the puppy. I took today off from school to go check out refinancing the house.  I checked into flying down for Memorial Day but rates are too high. Over $300. I will only spend about $100 on gas.  Well Daisy is crying because she can't see me so I better go get her.

 

13 May 2006-14 May 2006

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15 May 2006 Monday

Back to work after a long trip to Rawlins, WY for Mother's Day.  Mike's mom really wanted to see the pup and because it was mother's day I went with Mike to Rawlins for the weekend.  It’s a five hour trip across not very scenic country.  Mike's sister and niece were there so we had a BBQ of steaks and stuff. Everyone fell in love with Daisy May. Trying to be as normal with Mike again but am cautious.

Mike's mom told me that I should have kicked Mike out and not even offered him any money for what he put me through but I told her I would never do that. I have to be fair.

 But Mike seems to be making an effort and he just loves Daisy. I wonder what he will think when I bring home another puppy.  Long story short. Daisy's brother's sale fell through and no one wants him up in Afton so he's all alone without his sisters. 

I told Sharla I want him because if he is as sharp and intelligent as Daisy May is, they will be good dogs together.   Priscilla and Smokey are just too old to play with Daisy and it would be nice to have two dogs again the same age and brother and sister. Oh well Mike is just my roommate and has nothing to say about it. If he doesn't like it I have money in the bank to give him so he can hit the road.  But the way he has attached himself to Daisy so I think once he sees the little boy he will agree that this will be a good home. This Daisy is one smart dog. She is barely 8 weeks old and she is going up and down stairs and out the doggy door.  She will be house trained in no time and in 3 weeks I am off for the summer to be with them to train them. King George's approval rating is in the toilet. I wish someone would flush the whole rotten mess and bring in people who understand the Constitution of the US and not some Corporation CEO mindset.  I went to the NW Multi-purpose fitness Center for the first time in over a year. Need to work on getting my blood sugars down through exercise as well as pills but my left knee is achy like arthritis. Ted McDonough of the SLCity Weekly wanted information on Pride Day Parade permits.  Unlike the Center, he fact checks his sources before putting something in print.

 

16 May 2006 Tuesday

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17 May 2006 Wednesday

I wrote Richard Butler: Dear Richard hope you and Brenda are adjusting to wedded bliss. I am sorry I didn't make it to the wedding. Mike and I had a major blow up with his saying he was moving out.  I wasn't in a good space so I didn't want to be a bummer.  It was good to see you at Orbit with your friends. You looked very happy. I got a new puppy. Her name is Daisy and on Saturday I am going to Evanston to pick up her brother that no one wanted to buy. When school is out I will have you and Brenda over for dinner. Best Wishes Ben Email Richard Butler-My new address will be 4034 Durrans Lane, West Valley City, Utah 84120 

 

18 May 2006 Thursday

Ugh, I didn't get to the gym last night because I spent an hour trying to scrub graffiti off my side walk. Not only is it expensive $10 a can of goof off, and a lot of work, it doesn't really remove it completely from the concrete.  Graffiti is the gateway for other criminal activity.  And of course it was some Mexican gang Sur 13 some shit tag.  Bastards. I'd like to catch the little shits and spray paint their heads and see how they like cleaning it up. Then what really pissed me off was at Sunderland when I was looking for paint remover two Mexican kids were taking lids of the spray paint and spraying it to see what color it was.  I said you aren't suppose to be taking the caps off...I said can't you read? Pointing to all the signs saying don't take the tops off and spray the paint.  I guess that makes me a "bigot." Should be illegal to sell spray paint to anyone under 21 but still the assholes would still be tagging up people's property somehow.  It’s an artistic expression of their culture I heard one Latina apologist explain. Bull shit. Every day I have to pick up litter thrown in my yard from the Jr. High kids from North West School and I can tell you it’s not the white kids that walk through my flower beds, break my sprinkler heads, and pull branches off my trees.  I see it all when I get home as they are getting out of school. Being respectful of people's property should not have to be a "cultural" concept. Perhaps "undocumented workers" are hard at work but their kids aren’t. Some of them are trashing my yard.  Does being accepting of differing cultural values mean I have to live with graffiti now? If so let me come spray paint your sidewalk.

·         Email to Richard Butler- hope you and Brenda are adjusting to wedded bliss. I am sorry i didn't make it to the wedding. Mike and I had a major blow up with his saying he was moving out.  I wasn't in a good space so I didn't want to be a bummer.  It was good to see you at Orbit with your friends. You looked very happy. I got a new puppy. Her name is Daisy and on Saturday I am going to Evanston to pick up her brother that no one wanted to buy. When school is out I will have you and Brenda over for dinner. Best Wishes Ben-

·         Reply Richard Butler-Its ok that you couldn't make it to the wedding. I'm glad you made it to dinner at Orbit Cafe with us. The wedding was fantastic. I couldn't have dreamed it would have been any better. I have plenty of "Honey Do's" to do around Brenda's house so I've been staying busy on my days off. I hope you and Mike can smooth things over. Your the best thing to ever happen to him. Funny how my friendship with Mike has died off and yours just keeps trucking along LOL!! Brenda and I look forward to a few BBQ's this summer  with you (and Mike if he ever comes around) I still cook a mean steak. Take care and after school is out (Brenda is also a summer bummer) we can get together. Til next time, Bye, Richard

 

19 May 2006 Friday

Well another week of having to kick junior high kids off my yard. After scrubbing graffiti off my sidewalk Wednesday I was not too happy when a gang of about eight Mexican boys were standing on the curb pointing to where I had cleaned it up Thursday. I went over to them and said do you guys know whose writing graffiti on the sidewalk? Of course they all protested no so I said I am glad to know that it wasn't you but if you find out who did it come and tell me. I don't appreciate the vandalism and cost of having to clean it up.  They just all kind of moved on after that. Then as I was pulling some weeds two Polynesian girls drop a plastic drink container on the side walk and I said excuse me. Pick that up. I don't appreciate you trashing my yard. They lamely said it just dropped and so I said so pick it up.  They made a face and did so and said something rude so I said go home and trash your own yard. You don't have to be so trashy. Then Friday I come home and three Mexicans, two girls and a guy are hiding in my bushes near my fence and after having seen my irises trampled yesterday I holler at them to get out of my yard. Told them to go home to their own houses if they want to play or what ever.  I then said why aren't you guys in school and they lied and said they had gotten out early. So I mowed my front yard when NW let out and I watched the kids trying to cut through my yard and told them to stay on the side walk and quit stepping on the grass because of the sprinkler heads. So I guess that is what I have to do to keep my property that I have worked hard on for the last ten years from being a dump.  The only kid to have apologized when I asked him not to walk on the grass because of the sprinkler heads was a white kid.  Go figure.  I guess the rest think they are entitled to do what ever because no one ever tells them no. May 18th was John Reeves' 73rd birthday and today is Chad Keller's 37th. Chuck is driving me nuts with his calling me to make sure I post an endorsement for his candidacy for Emperor.  I read in the Pillar a quote from Fran Pruyn saying that being chosen to be Grand Marshall is the highest honor the Gay community can bestow.  Someone needs to point out to her that the Dr. Kristen Reis Community Service Award is the highest honor.  What planet does Pruyn live on? We had two TV  personality crack heads as Grand marshals Frannie.  So what does that say about being a Grand Marshall?

 

20 May 2006 Saturday

I am on my way to Evanston today to pick up a brother for Daisy May.  Sharla’s niece said she’d meet me in Evanston for me to retrieve Daisy’s unwanted brother.  She came down from Afton Wyoming. We met in the Walmart parking lot and her little boy strapped in a car seat was cradling the puppy. I almost hated to separate them but I knew they could use the money to pay for the damage Daisy’s daddy Winston did to all them chickens. Driving back through Echo Canyon the pup was such a good boy and slept in the truck’s seat by me. When we stopped at a rest stop he got out and peed and came back and went back to sleep. What a good little traveler.  Back at the house Michael was so thrilled at seeing the boy puppy it almost made me forgive him.

 

21 May 2006 Sunday

I bought a schnauzer I named Jazz. Once I brought him home from Evanston, Daisy May excitedly sniffed him, knew he was brother, and they have been rolling around the house ever since. It’s a family reunion for sure.  Now I have two puppies to be companions and grow old together.  Jazz is actually slightly smaller then Daisy Mae and he's a male. He's all black, black with just a little spray of white fanning across his chest like a black tuxedo.  That's why I named him Jazzy.   He is a very affectionate dog and when I first held him he gave me a little puppy kiss and since I am a sucker for a kiss, we will be family for life now. Daisy May is up and down stairs and through the doggy door but brother hasn't quite figured it out or has the knack for it yet.  He will. Hopefully by the end of the week. He's a real lover and sweetheart. Down side...two puppies...twice the puppy poop...twice the chow hounds...up side they have each other to terrorize instead of me. Daisy has not at all been chewing up everything now that she has brother to chew on. A real live chew toy.   I cut some roses and irises yesterday to put in a vase between Oscar and Saffy. While cleaning out old video tape I found a tape from 1997 with Saffy and Priscilla as puppies and Oscar still healthy.  It was a Christmas tape and Mike took the video and he sounded so happy on it.  Times changes everything. Mike doesn't even know Jazzy is here because he took off Saturday morning with Smokey and spent the night somewhere else.  Darren Solomon called me the other night and wanted to see me sometime.  Nice to know someone still thinks about me romantically. I voted in the RCGSE elections yesterday. Voted for Chuck of course but I voted no on the Empress.  Someone sent me an email lambasting Kim but I didn't post it since it was sent to me directly and not to the group site. My puppies are enough drama in my life!

 

22 May 2006 Monday

Busy day on Sunday...mowed the backyard...pulled weeds... watched my pups tumble and rough house... In the afternoon went to the gym and worked out for about an hour...then grocery shopping. When I got home there was a plea from Chad Keller for help because water had leaked into his basement and he had to get all his stuff out. I rushed over and Kevin Hillman was already there with his truck so I helped them load Chad's things to take to Kevin's storage shed.  A couple of things got ruined when they fell out of Kevins truck. Kevin and I talked about the RCGSE elections and he told me his experience with Kim Russo.  He doesn't have a favorable opinion of her and he told me more details about what happened with the Pride Day fiduciary scandal that I didn't know about. Mike got home about 8 pm and I showed him the new puppy. He fell in love immediately because the little boy is such a lover and sweet heart. Mike had a miniature video camera and took pictures of him.  We talked about the name Jazz and said I preferred Chaz but thought no one else would. He also liked Chaz better then Jazz because its too much we named him for the basketball team.   So Chaz it is. Charcoal Jazz.

  • Email from Kim Russo-Thanks, I got my breath back today and opened my e-mail. I do appreciate your comments this morning.  Thank you for being fair.  I guess I wanted a chance to see if I could make it back.  Between you and I Ben, and this e-mail is between you and I, I wanted to just give my best. At times my heart and mind really resisted knowing that there were some out there that would attack. I approached all of my past with honesty and facts.  This wasn't enough however, and i am sure I didn't make it. But Ben what I needed to tell you that a year ago you wrote me a letter encouraging me to come back  and you also said that I was still a valued person. I will never forget that, and in fact printed that letter, and posted it in my office.  I look to it when times are rough and it has always inspired me.  Just wanted to thank you for that and giving me the hope that I could try again.  Thanks..Kim

 

23 May 2006 Tuesday

Yesterday another fun day on Fernleaf Street. As I pull into the driveway I notice a Mexican kid being held by a man whom I learned was an undercover cop. Elyse my teenage neighbor runs over laughing and said that a gang fight had broken out and when the cops showed up, the group took off after someone yelled, referring to the cop, "He's got a tazer!"  So here I am looking at a cop handcuffing a Mexican punk whose sitting on my curb surrounded by on lookers. I just wanted to say get the fuck off my lawn but was happy to see police presence finally in the neighborhood. Elyse and her teenage friend Jordan wanted to come in and see the puppies...Jordan is Metrosexual (former repressed Mormon) and thinks it’s cool to be in a "Gay" house.  I have been Elyse's "Gay" uncle since her folks moved next door when she was in the 4th grade.  She's graduating next week from West High. Where does the time fly? Yesterday morning on the way to work I encountered one of my old colleagues from Orchard at a convenience store. I told her about a 6th grade opening at Washington. She said everyone is burning out at Orchard.  I promised to bring by the 6th grade dance music I had made for the spring dances we use to hold at Orchard because she didn't have a copy. Mom called and said that she received the pictures I sent of Chaz and she fell in love with him. After I take my Praxis test on June 10 I will go back down to Vegas so Mom can see the pups.  I need to also go back to Rawlins so Fay can see Chaz. Charline my sister is finally getting to move into the mobile home across from Mom's. That will be great for the both of them.  Mike has really taken to Chaz because he's such a lover. He just wants to be held and cuddled and give puppy kisses. Daisy on the other hand is feisty and full of rascality and will jump up and give quick kisses then wants down to play and explore.  It was a wise decision to have the two puppies even if it means double dooty duty.

 

24 May 2006 Wednesday

So glad I left Orchard El because of the asshole parents there.  Susan McAdams told me that Karen Fisher who is as about harmless as you can get and a Mormon is accused by the rumor mongering bitches up on the hill of showing porno in her class and being anti-Mormon because she wears a cross on a necklace!  Even McAdams is fed up and wants to leave. LaVelle Edwards’ granddaughter was pulled from Fisher's class last year because of the rumor spread by the "elite" Mormons of Eagle Wood. If you are not a grandchild of a General Authority or some other Mormon Corporate swindler you aren't anyone.   Karen did check out a film on Pompeii last year from the city library with out previewing and it did show some of the erotic graffiti that is found on the walls there but it was hardly "porno".  But now she is being hounded by the anti-public education forces and no one at Orchard has been so dedicated in having enriching experiences for the kids there of Karen has been.  I think she should sue the bitches for libel myself. Has anyone but me read the blog from some Lesbian in town who is whining to the Center about the community potlucks not being children friendly enough? For God's sake woman, hire a babysitter and get a life.

 

25 May 2006-29 May 2006

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30 May 2006 Tuesday

 I wrote my Aunt Marie Williams: Sorry you weren’t feeling well enough to make it to Vegas. Here’s some pictures I took. We all ate at Arizona Charlies for breakfast on Sat and they had to break us up into groups. I sat with Stephanie’s clan. Stephen had just made it in that morning and Stephanie said it was a treat to be able to spend so much time with both her boys. Stephen had his head shaved as you can see. David is shy like the Williams but smart as a whip. I bought Stephanie and her clan breakfast because I thought of all the meals Milton and you bought for me. Saturday was a mess because of James’ wedding. His wife Rachel is real nice.  I went with them to get their marriage license and the rest of the day was spent kind of on that.  I had to make the potato salad. They were married at the Graceland chapel with an Elvis impersonated singing to them. Stephanie and her bunch were at the wedding so it was fun. The kids, even David, had fun taking his picture with Elvis. They will remember that wedding for sure. Viva Las Vegas! Sunday Stephanie and I went to Costco and bought food for the Reunion and mom bought a wedding sheet cake so it was kind of a wedding and reunion. The kids had fun playing in the pool and Stephen said that no one told him to bring his trunks! We laughed and said this is Vegas! Of course you bring swimming trunks.  He is a good kid. Of course we had too much food and it was good to see that Ken Jones came with his wife Jehill and their baby.  It was a big effort to through this together but it was worth it and everyone is talking about next year. I slept in the back of my truck because we ran out of beds. Charline’s trailer is really nice and the kids were over there most of the time. The weather was actually kind of cool for Vegas. Anyway I am exhausted and need to get to bed. Tomorrow is field day at school. Love Jr.

 

31 May 2006  Wednesday

Home, finally, from an exhausting but good trip to Vegas.  I took off the 26th from school to get the pups their 2nd vaccination shots and then to head down. However I lost my cell phone!  Really lost it. Probably fell out of my pocket. Anyway went to Verizon and paid for another phone, and was able to keep my old number, but I didn’t have anyone else’s number unless they called me!  Modern age! To think I drove across country in 1976 in my Pinto on retread tires and never thought about having a phone, audio books, cd’s etc. Anyway I reached Vegas without incident about 7 pm PST really exhausted. However I had to sleep in the back of my truck in the camper shell because both my sister and my mom’s mobile homes were going to be full.  My nephew was coming in with his fiancée, a female friend, and two children. My niece was coming in with her lover and her two children.  Since both coaches were just two bedrooms and the pull out couch was for Angel, I was relegated to the truck. I really didn’t mind. I slept in it many a time. It’s just that I am getting old for this roughing it. Saturday my nephew was married at the Graceland Wedding Chapel on Vegas Blvd. with an Elvis impersonated giving the bride away and after the ceremony singing Viva Las Vegas!  It was a great wedding and it will always be special because of the quirkiness of it. My mom was able to see her oldest grandson finally married. There were three children there about 5 years old and two 5th graders. They loved being photographed with Elvis.  My mom even told Elvis that he had a fine looking butt. At the wedding there were five Gays at the wedding, two lesbian couples, my cousin and my niece, and me a Gay man.  There were only seven straight adults, my mom, my sister and her husband, Angel, my cousin Stephen, and of course the bride and groom. The next day on Sunday the 28th was the family reunion. My other sister’s son and his wife and baby joined us and we had a great time with the kids swimming in the club house pool. Great time but exhausting since as the only Gay man there I was making sure all the food was set out and the wedding cake was in place. Sunday night after climbing into my camper shell in the middle of the night I had a horrible Charlie horse cramp in my right leg from my thigh to my ankle. I thought I was going to cramp over in pain before I could climb out of the truck and try to walk it off.  My leg is still sore days later. I left Vegas about 11 am after saying my goodbyes so I could be back for my neighbor’s daughter’s graduation party. I got in around 7 pm and only stayed a short while completely wore out.  I guess Mike had brought his new boyfriend Jim to the party earlier. Oh well. Chad left a message on my machine that Chuck Whyte lost his bid to become Emperor this year and that Kim had won by a landslide. Oh well someone had to win. Also heard that Kevin Hillman got bounced from coronation for being too vocal about his opinion about Kim Russo. Ciao.

 

JUNE

1 June 2006-4 June 2006

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5 June 2006 Monday

Well June is busting out all over. School is out for the summer. My mom's 77th birthday was June 3rd, and another Pride Day has come and gone. On the first of June the appraiser came by to look over the house for refinancing. I had cleaned and mowed the yard not that it should matter all that much. Vanity I suppose.

 June 2nd was my last day at school.  We took the kids bowling, had them sign memories books, and sent them on their merry way.  I told my aide as we were sitting on the playground watching the kids play kickball that I was Gay.  She has a Gay uncle whose into drag and she loves Barry Manilow. I think it was safe to share. LOL I was exhausted though. 

The last week of school is strenuous. Michael Aaron invited me to the Grand Marshal Reception but it was kind of last minute and I already had dinner plans with the neighbors.  Randy was fixing BBQ pork ribs.  Mike and I were both invited. 

I guess his boyfriend Jim is busy this week so he's been going to the Pride Day Film Festival with Tom Folk.  He's asked me to go but I declined.  I guess I didn't want to be a second choice.

 My dear old mom's birthday was Saturday and really didn't do much for her but talk to her on the phone. She said Vegas is hot 104 degrees. 

I went  Walmart Shopping and bought some barberry bushes to plant as a hedge to keep the twirps from hiding in my yard.  Barberries are crimson red but have sharp thorns. Stayed home in the evening thinking Darrin Solomon might come over but never did so kind of a wasted evening.  

Sunday was Pride Day and Mike took Smokey sporting a rainbow scarf to watch the parade with his friends. I went to Walmart Shoppe and bought some new sheets. 

In the afternoon when Mike came home to drop Smokey off he had his boyfriend Jim and another friend Mike with him. However I guess he wasn't looking and ran smack into my camper shell window and cut his nose pretty bad.

 I had Jim come into the house and I finally met him.  I let Jim take care of Mike's cut nose since its not my place anymore.  After they left it was the only time I really got sad over Mike and I breaking up.  Didn't cry though. Almost but I didn’t.  Chad Keller later said Mike's nose was karma. Hmmmm.

Chad Keller called and wanted me to meet him and Kevin Hillman down at the Trapp for a BBQ Joe Redburn was hosting.  Chad missed his train last night at midnight and had to walk from 10000 south home! That's over ten miles. He said he didn't get home until 4 a.m. 

He was tiffed over some comment Mike Aaron made to him about an article he wrote for QSL. He's over it now.  At the Trapp I met up with Kevin and Chad and I am barely in before some guy is feeling me up. Jeez. 

Anyway Garth Garricksen was there also and both he and Chad were wearing kilts.  I told Garth I want one and I am going to commission one from Garth who makes them.

 I cornered Kevin and asked him what he had said to get him booted from Coronation. I guess he went up to Kim and asked if she could go a whole year without lying. Yikes!  

Garth said the rodeo is about to fold and probably will after a camping trip this summer. It was hot on the Trapp's patio so we didn't stay long.

Saw Mike with Steve Merrill and Richard Packer at the Trapp. They look good even Mike with a Band-Aid on his nose. I took Chad back to the house to see the puppies and then took him home. I guess he may be moving in with Mark Thrash.

When Mike came home we played with the pups, fed the hounds, and I fixed us some strawberry shortcake.  He was in bed by 9 and I was not much behind him. So much for Pride Weekend. Someone took a great picture of my friends Todd Bennett and Ron Hunt.  Next Saturday is their Sky-clad Bear Hug.

 

6 June  2006 Tuesday

Here it is the devil's day 6-6-6 and the world has not gone up in flames.  Don't fundamental Christians have anything better to do then be freaking idiots? Not that the Monogamous Mormons are that far behind. Pushing the anti-Gay marriage amendment as if that was the real cause of society's sorrows.  If they are so moral why then they didn't kick the Mormon legislators in the ass when they voted to spend $15 million on a parking garage but refused to kick in $2 million for dental and vision care for Utah's poorest.  They sure have a fucked up sense of what is moral. Okay enough ranting. It was hot today! so perhaps the devil was out and about. I know I sure have been horny lately. Whoops did I say that out loud? Fuck it. Its hot and I'm horny so sue me. My mom called yesterday to say my nephew and his wife already have a bun in the oven. No wonder they wanted to marry fast. Viva Las Vegas! Michael Aaron asked me to write up something for the 25th Anniversary of AIDS which was also yesterday.  I did but I am too hot, and too horny to concentrate on writing. Chad Keller is feeling blue.  Maybe I should tell him that when Faeries are really good they are blue and they hiss when they are happy. My pups are so much fun to watch flop around.  It’s amazing how fast they are growing.

 

7 June 2006 Wednesday

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8 June 2006 Thursday

Been a busy couple of days. Wednesday went to the doctors for a three month follow up. I have to go often because of my diabetes. Blood pressure good 68/115, cholesterol good, and surprisingly my sugar levels are excellent.  A 7 is where people should be at and I am a 6.  Last August I was at 11. That is when my doctor threatened me with insulin. The bad news was that when I complained of a sore ache behind my knee and that my ankle is more swollen then my other, he became concerned and scheduled an ultrasound test at the U of U.  He was worried that I might have a blood clot in that leg.  Fortunately he managed to get me in that day at 2. But first I had an eye examination at 11:45. They were running late and I didn't get out of the optometrist until 1:30 and barely able to see because of the pupil dilation the doctor did.  My eyes have weakened slightly changing my prescription but no bleeding vessels like last year.  Anyway I had to rush across town from Redwood Road and 21st South to the U Med Center in a half an hour.  I barely made it.  There this cute Russian technician in the vascular lab had me lay down and he used a scope from my groin to my ankle.  It wasn't as fun as one might think.  He kept pressing hard on veins to get them to show up on the monitor. It was kind of amazing and creepy to see my own veins and arteries.  He found some leakage behind my knee which he said may have been from the ligament there but if he saw a clot he didn't tell me.  He did say for me to sit each day with my legs elevated over my head.  I wanted to say, "Honey that is no problem for me!" but I resisted the urge.  So Wednesday was my medical day. Today I had to be at Cottonwood Title for the closing on my home loan refinancing at 10 a.m.  Everything is now consolidated into one loan. I signed and initialed a boatload of paper but because I use to be a title examiner I kind of knew what was going on. I told the guy I had worked for Utah Title before going into Education and he asked if I new Leon Lawson. I said sure I did.  Even more coincidentally he said that he went to Washington Elementary as a kid which is where I teach now.  There was only one document that Mike needed to sign and that was quit claiming the Warranty Deed into my name.  I called Mike and I met him for lunch and we drove over together to sign the last document.  I asked him, and this was hard to do, whether he wanted to stay on the Deed as Joint Tenants or did he want the $10,000 I had offered him before.  He took the money and signed the house just over to me. It kind of made me sad, like our divorce is final, even if he still is living with me as simply a roommate.  Don't know how quite to explain the feeling of having lost something instead of gaining something. Maybe because all my life relationships have been more valuable to me then material things. Speaking of material things my two puppies from hell chewed on the carpet corner rug on the staircase. Jeez.  I couldn't scold them because I didn't catch them in the act.  So far they have torn up three areas of the rug! Ugh!  When I went to Petco to get more puppy food I also bought something that says if you spray it on an area they won't chew there.  Well when they get through this teething and chewing stage just will have someone come out and patch the rug. Maybe even replace it. The carpet will be ten years old in October. Mike asked if I wanted to go to Rawlins over Father's Day Weekend. I said I would because wanted to show the puppies to his folks. An attempt to pass a Gay Marriage Constitutional Ban failed yesterday.  I certainly hope when Gays are allowed to marriage we are smart enough to prenuptial everything.  If half of straight marriages fail why does anyone thing we have a magic bullet? What me cynical?

 

9 June  2006 Friday

 Courtney Moser wrote me:  Hey Ben, I just joined the Utah Dark History group. Great!!! I was reading some of the back messages including the ones about Logan which A.J Simonds was a source. Just for your information, I had sex with Mr. Simonds on several occasions before his untimely death. FYI, Courtney Moser.  I wrote to Courtney Moser: I am sure he enjoyed the pleasure LOL Hope all is well in Logan Ben

 

10 June 2006 Saturday

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11 June 2006 Sunday

Past couple of days have been interesting.  Friday June 9th was my sister's 59th birthday.  I am not that far behind anymore. It seems like we were just teenagers living at home.

I got a membership at Costco so I could get new glasses or at least lenses and prescription sunglasses. 

It rained really heavy all Friday morning and Friday night. I had intended on going to a BBQ party Michael Aaron was hosting but about the time it was being held it was lightening and thundering and raining buckets. Just decided to stay home and go to bed early since Saturday was going to be long.

Saturday morning I was up at 5 a.m. to get ready for my Praxis Test in Orem.  I had to be there by 7:30 and since I didn't know the Utah Valley State College at all, I wanted to be there early so I could find the place.  As it turned out I really didn't have to be there all that early because they were letting people in right up to 8 a.m. and I had arrived in Orem at 6:30. 

 The test began at 8:30 and there were 120 questions in the subject matter of Language Arts, Math, Social Studies, and Science.  The test was timed for 2 hours so one had to really hustle to finish on time. Felt pretty confident in Language Arts, Social Studies, and somewhat in Science and Math but on some of them I had to simply guess.  

The test was over at 10:30 and I was home around 11:30.  Mike had already taken off probably to be with his new boyfriend.  I mowed the front lawn and trimmed some of the bushes and tree branches out front to spruce up the yard.  Then it was time for a well deserved nap. In the evening I went over to Todd Bennett and Ron Hunt's Bear Hug Party that they host about 4 to five times a year. I hadn't attended one of their parties since January 2004.

 Even though I knew that it was a Bear Orgy I really just wanted to meet and be with new people.  All of Todd's parties are nudist parties so I had to get over my discomfort zone and poor body image. I learned all about how damaged we are as Gay men about our bodies as a Sacred Faerie but the GQ Gay men image is hard to fight.  

I visited made some new friends and had a friendly time but after about an hour I decided to get dressed and go home.  I wanted to be with my pups as much as I wanted to romp around with a bunch of  naked bears.  Go figure.           Anyway Sunday June 11th, I told Chad I would meet him for Bunch at Market Street Grill for a Gay Freedom Day planning meeting with Michael Aaron.  Actually there were more people having Brunch with us then there where there for a planning meeting.

Garth Gullickson was there in his cute kilt, Kevin Hillman and his partner Ryan, Mark Thrash, and two others Jeff Johnson, and I forgot what this other guy's name was.  I didn't know those two and they didn't stay for the planning meeting either.

 I wanted to buy Chad his meal since he had treated me for my birthday and had asked the waitron for a separate ticket which he didn't.  I was getting frustrated because I wanted to pay with my debit card because I only had $20 on me and Chad's and my brunches were more then that and Mark Thrash was so funny he reached over and stroked my hand and said "Ben I know its a math issue" when I was freaking out.

Kevin Hillman was also laughing at me too for being so naive. Brunch was good and when it  was over, we drove down to Harmony Park to look at the site for Gay Freedom Day. 

Kevin Hillman said he would deal with the food, Mark Thrash said he would get the sound equipment and a riser, Chad and I are going down to parks and recreations tomorrow to pay for the permit. I think it will be a fun event. Spent much of the rest of the afternoon driving Chad around dropping off flyers and posters for the event.  We went to Jordan Park where the Gay and Lesbian Softball league were playing.  Only person and knew there was Kim Russo so I smoozed, congratulated her, and gave her flyers to hand out. We also dropped in at the Trapp where Chad bought he and I a drink.

Saw Joe Redburn there and he was looking pretty good. Had dropped some weight. When I finally got home Mike was home and over at the Giles. Went next door and we had a BBQ together. I brought over a yellow cake with Chocolate icing, a macaroni salad I had made earlier, and hot dogs. Randy cooked up some cheese burgers.  It was fun sitting and relaxing.

 Mike said the Dan Fahndrich is wanting Beyond Stonewall activated again.  I talked to Michael Aaron about it being under the QSL 365 Pride umbrella next year and he seemed warm to the idea. We will see.

Saturday night the full moon was so golden and large in the eastern sky over the mountains that when I was coming home from Todd's I literally gasped when I saw it.  It was indeed Bella Luna.  My Sacred Faerie instincts are stirring. I wrote Todd Bennett “Thanks for the party. Sorry left early...I was really tired.”

 

12 June 2006 Monday

Dan Fahndrich wrote: Ben, Have you thought of doing an aging house in SLC or Utah ? I thought of this awhile back ( as we get older these things do come up ) but am having a hard time putting it into a conceptual plan. I touched base with "Rainbow vision " awhile back but got nothing. The idea is GREAT but I do believe that the organizations like Rainbow Vision have a big dollar sign in front of their door and are only for ones who have a lot of money to spend on this. I am interesting in talking more on this subject....what say you? "The point of life is not to get anywhere - it is to notice that you are, and have always been, already there. You are, always and forever, in the moment of pure CREATION. The point of life is therefore to CREATE - who and what you are, and then to experience that" - Conversations with God - by Neale Donald Walsch Do you know the "song" of your friends ? Think of the smiles that you can create. Dan I wrote back: I definitely believe that is where we are heading but I also think its for the chintzy Gays of Palm Springs who can not afford or trust an entourage of pretty boys to take care of their aging process.  I have thought for a while about creating a Gay Men organization for Middle Age and seniors to at least begin a dialoging and networking system. I guess you know by now Mike and I have ended our previous relationship.  I am glad that he has found your qvinum group and has met new people.  He said something about you wanting to help reactivate a Beyond Stonewall type retreat.  Let's get together sometime and discuss it.  It would have to be for next summer 2007 because it is something that can't just be thrown together.  I want to find out if Camp Rogers is even still available for use on weekends.   I've talked to Michael Aaron and he's amenable about placing it under the Pride 365 events that QSL is sponsoring. PS will you push in your circle Gay Freedom Day that is being held June 25 Sunday at Harmony Park in South Salt Lake.  Its a free community picnic celebration of the Stonewall Gay Civil Rights movement.  I am going to have an information booth there and if you want to promote some of your organizations that would be fun.

 

13 June 2006 Tuesday

I graduated from high school 37 years ago today at Rancho Alamitos in Garden Grove. What a life time away that seems now. Stiff and sore today from digging in my yard and moving rocks around yesterday.  I am mulching half of me front yard to reduce mowing and watering. Good intentions lead to sore backs. Yesterday I also went with Chad Keller to pay for the park reservation for Gay Freedom Day.  It was only $50 and Michael Aaron paid $20 of that. I paid the rest.  Found out that the ball diamonds may have not been reserved. We will find out later on that.  I took Chad to work and I dropped in at Colonial Flags and bought a new Rainbow Flag for $25. My old was pretty faded. Well its at least 15 years old. Stuart Merrill of all people called me to apologize for calling me a bigot on the Gay Forum when I was opposed to illegal immigration.  He had apologized on line but wanted to do it more personally. He didn't need to. I didn't really take offense and told him I have been called a lot worse then that by others in the community. LOL. But it was still a decent thing for him to do. Investigating Camp Rogers for Beyond Stonewall for next year. It is up and running with weekend reservations.  So perhaps the dream will live on. Richard Butler wrote I finally got the rest of my stuff moved out of my home in Magna. It is officially up for sale now. The neat thing is I might already of a buyer for it. My realtor's sister is interested in buying it. So now I wait and see. So how's everything with you? I have Friday - Monday off this weekend. Want to come over to the house in West Valley and visit/BBQ something? Let me know. Richard  I wrote Richard Butler: Sounds like you have a nice weekend for Father's Day.  Sat and Sunday I am taking my new pups up to Rawlins to show Bill and Fay Romero. If you aren't exhausted how about Monday/? Don't have t BBQ just like to visit and see your new home and family.  Ben

 

14 June 2006-17 June 2006

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18 June 2006 Sunday Father’s Day

Just returned from a long trip to Rawlins, Wyoming.  I went with Mike to visit his folks for Father's Day and for them to see the pups.  Just because Mike and I have split up doesn't mean I don't still care for his folks.  We weathered the trip okay except once I yelled at him for letting the pups run off their leashes.  It was a semi-enclosed football field but I don't trust puppies to have the ability to respond to commands and sure enough when Mike's dad's dogs saw a deer and started to chase it- off went Chaz and Daisy.  I was so mad at Mike. I told him that he could be as irresponsible as he wants with Smokey but the puppies are mine and I never want them off a leash unless I say so.  He was pissed off but I don't care.   He later calmed down but I knew that dogs run like a pack and if they could have they would have been after that deer and down the road. Mike's Mom made a big turkey dinner so we had to stay and eat that- so it was nearly 2 pm before we could get on the road. Its a 5 hour drive from Salt Lake to Rawlins.  Fay also gave me some books to take home including the Da Vinci Code which I had never gotten around to reading. On the way home Sharla from work called and wanted to set me up with her Gay uncle! LOL!  I told her that I was in the car and to call me tomorrow with his number. Last Thursday of the 15th I put half my yard into mulch- kind of wanting to conserve water as well as not have so much to mow.  That was an 8 hour project. Friday would have been my Grandma Johnson's 107th birthday.  She died at the age of 94.  I still miss her a lot. Faggots and old ladies.  I have been watching a lot of good movies lately: Otto Preminger's "Advice and Consent" which is the first movie since the censor board of the 1930's to show a Gay bar. The movie is excellent. Alfred Hitchcock's "Foreign Correspondence" and "Dial M for Murder"- Great suspense thrillers. A foreign Israeli film "Walk on Water" I highly recommend. Its about a member of the Mossad who is a government assassin who meets a Gay German whose grandfather is a high ranking Nazi fugitive who helped with the extermination of the Israeli's family in WWII.  Whew!

 

19 June 2006-21 June 2006

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22 June 2006 Thursday

June 21st was Mike's 50th birthday and the Summer Solstice. He's taken off with Smokey to New Mexico. I finished reading the Da Vinci Code today so I went a matinee to see the movie. I heard the movie was only so so and it was but I really went just to see the places Dan Brown talks about in the book.  The movie dumbed down both main characters. A really good movie and by all means rent it is DOWNFALL the 2005 German Film on the last days of the 3rd Reich.  It’s spell binding. I also watched Steven Spielberg's MUNICH which was kind of boring I thought. Larry Smith called me today. He's Sharla's uncle and we talked on the phone for nearly an hour.  May connect with him at Gay Freedom Day.

 

23 June 2006 Friday

Kim Russo wrote to me-“Ben Williams Thanks, I got my breath back today and opened my e-mail. I do appreciate your comments this morning.  Thank you for being fair.  I guess I wanted a chance to see if I could make it back.  Between you and I, Ben, and this e-mail is between you and I, I wanted to just give my best. At times my heart and mind really resisted knowing that there were some out there that would attack. I approached all of my past with honesty and facts.  This wasn't enough however, and i am sure I didn't make it. But Ben what I needed to tell you that a year ago you wrote me a letter encouraging me to come back  and you also said that I was still a valued person. I will never forget that, and in fact printed that letter, and posted it in my office.  I look to it when times are rough and it has always inspired me.  Just wanted to thank you for that and giving me the hope that I could try again.  Thanks..Kim”

  • I responded to Kim Russo-“I still have the message you left on my message machine last Christmas when I was in a blue flunk. I listen to it at least once a week to keep my spirits up.  We make mistakes we learn from them but we must also realize that some people in the community will always want a pound of flesh.  I just do what I can and stay true to what I believe. It’s not popular but oh well.  I also stay far away from fiduciary matters. If I can't eat the cost of something I won't do it. I admire you both for willing to serve in a position that is like swimming in a pool of tiara wearing piranha.  Ben”

 

24 June 2006 Saturday

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25 June 2006 Sunday

Today was the first Gay Freedom Day as part of QSL's Pride 365 and I think it was successful with about 100 people or more coming and going throughout the day.  Chad Keller, Mark Thrash, and Michael Aaron put up signs and got the sound system going. Kevin Hillman and Garth Gullickson cooked hamburgers and hotdogs.  I sold cookies and passed out information on the Stonewall Riots and Beyond Stonewall.  The Bears represented by Ron Hunt and Todd Bennett had a tent pavilion, the UGRA had a banner as did the Single Lesbian Group.  I had of course my little information table. Yesterday I was super busy as I printed 100 copies of trifolded brochures I had made at Kinkos to pass out at GFD. That was about $25.  Then I went to Costco and bought two boxes containing 33 cookies each for about $15 to sell and finally I went to Home Depot to buy PCV pipe to make a stand to fly my Gay flags from.  That was about $25 also.   At I felt so butch cutting pipe and piecing together a frame when discovered one of my tricorners was a threaded piece instead of a push in.  Sutherlands was already closed so I had to wait till Sunday to finish that project.   I was up until 10:30 painting a poster for selling cookies.  Like I said a very busy day. Sunday morning I was up early to take care of the hounds and clean the house before Mike returned from his trip and I mowed the front lawn.  Then I gathered up everything I thought I would need to set up my booth at GFD.   I had to buy 4 risers for the PCV Frame and they were $3 a piece so my little frame was starting to get expensive but I can always reuse it. I got to Harmony Park about 10:45 and Chad, Mark, and Michael were already there setting things up.  I had to reassemble my 7 foot tinker toy frame and then hang my flags. Ron Hunt set up next to me and he and Chad helped me get set up in the shade. I sold $16 worth of cookies and gave about 7 away to people but I had a really fun time. When I was first setting up two guys came over and saw that I was the guy who wrote the column on Wolf Szmuness and they wanted to visit about that.  Later I saw Tom Folk, Mark Swonson, Chuck Whyte, Walt Larabee, Kim Russo, Kieyra and many other court folks there.  Larry Smith, Sharla's uncle came so I finally got to met him. I thought he was good looking and he spent the afternoon visiting with me and others.  He had been an Empress in the Long Beach CA Court system.  Darrin Solomon also showed up although when things were winding down. It was just a nice sunny day to be in the park visiting with new and old faces.  Lee Silva said he had a great time as did others who talked to me.  The only real complaints I heard was that it wasn't advertised enough.  Maybe next year. Valerie Larabee showed up, which was surprising but nice. It was a nice day and got to see a lot of familiar faces. Mike came home about 5:30. I guess he had gone to Colorado instead of New Mexico and stayed at his niece's home in Ft. Collins. I am very tired.

 

26 June 2006- 27 June 2006

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28 June 2006 Wednesday

I think everyone is finally rested from Gay Freedom Day last Sunday.  It was just about right.             Monday had to go into school and meet with the new Principal about next school year.  I think we are going to get along fine. I hope! Spent most of yesterday in the house. Its been hot! I've been going through my Gay archival files and cleaning them up. What a chore getting rid of duplicate material.  The pups are full of piss and vinegar. I love just watching them romp. I told Mike about the movie Downfall and he went out and bought a copy. We watched it on the big screen.  I guess his friend Jim Evans from Park City is out of town so that is why I am getting some attention. Larry Smith called and wanted to do something this week. End of June blues.

 

29 June 2006 Thursday

I got an early start on a hot day yesterday when I picked Chad Keller up at 8:30 for a trip to the Soapstone Basin.  I wanted him to take a tour of Camp Rogers to get his opinion.  The Camp is about 62 miles east of Salt Lake City on Forest Land and takes a little over an hour to get there.   It was good to get out of the city and at the camp the wild flowers were in full bloom. We went to the main lodge and met with Stacy the camp director and she took us on a tour.  The cabins have been remodeled with new mattresses and hold up to ten people.  The old Campfire site where we held the keynote speaker ceremony was even rebuilt. We then went across the Beaver Pond where we once held a Faerie Ceremony to a rebuild campfire site and rope obstacle course. The bathrooms have been totally rebuilt with plenty of showers. After thanking Stacy we then drove a little way up to the YMCA site where we held devotionals on the side of a hill. It was still very serene and meditative. Chad said he had a really good feeling for the place and I then said can you see why I want this place?  We then drove back down to Kamas and had breakfast at a little cafe there to soak up local flavor.  It was a good place to eat. We were back in the hot city by noon so we went to Wal Mart where I bought some hound food and Chad and I also bought some plants for our respective gardens.  I guess being out in Mother Nature touched our need to feed our spirits. I spent the rest of the day going through my Gay Archives and cleaning up the Chronology files.  That was tedious and I wonder if anyone really appreciates the hours I devote to preserving what I can of Salt Lake's fabulous queer history? I talked with Larry Smith yesterday afternoon about maybe doing something today after I am finished going into school to help change rooms.  My mom called yesterday and said that my 86 year old second Mom, Jean Horan, may have to go in for heart surgery.  At that age prospects don't look good. My pups are the most outdoorsy ones I have ever had.  They are always covered with twigs, leaves, and bark, and then spread their mess all over the floor and carpet.  Its a constant clean up job. Goddess Bless them!  In the morning Daisy May wants up on the bed and then drapes herself across my face or neck and kisses me. She holds me with her paws like she’s my little lover.  She is such a sweet puppy.  Smokey got a good hair cut today but Daisy and Chaz are as scraggy as can be.  They can't get groomed until they've had their last puppy shots and that isn't until the 14th of July. Email from Richard Butler-Yup! The house in Magna is officially sold. I will have the check in hand today or tomorrow. I signed off on it yesterday and the new owners will be moving in this weekend. Now to get my butt in gear and buy out Brenda's Dad on the house we are currently in. Hopefully I'll get that all taken care of after we get back from our trip to Yellowstone and Glacier Nat'l Park. For all those who don't have my new address and new phone number I will be mailing  out cards shortly. Bye for now, Richard & Brenda

 

30 June 2006 Friday

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