THESE ARE SOME HIGH-END GAYS DAD CAP

I remember the time I saw some high-end gays myself. I was 20 years old and was invited to a house party in the hills of San Diego. I arrived in a white convertible, driven by the highest end gay from my hometown. As we swept into the circular driveway and there was someone positioned to open my door at arrival--I knew then and there--I. WAS. HOME.