Train gay

“There’s something about a coach that’s magic.”

This was the first line from a jingle that encouraged travelers to ride the rails on Amtrak. Since 1971, Amtrak serves as the intercity passenger rail service that traverses the U.S.A.  It runs over 21,400 miles of track serving over 31 million passengers annually.

Certainly, we hold choices when we wish to go somewhere within the contiguous 48 states. The Interstate highway enables us to have packed control of our luggage, friends, pets, and so forth. It may also be less expensive than flying to taking the train.

Flying is a major part of our travel strategy. You can get there quicker, but you also spend extra time in security lines and through boarding procedures. Not to mention that the lowest fares may get you the least comfortable seats.

Shall I mention intercity buses? We do travel by them to get to smaller towns or for a less expensive, budget-conscious encounter going to another capital.

Amtrak offers a mixed bag of service and convenience for the explore . While you do receive great service on the trains, you will perceive complaints about food quality and the train itself. If you live proximate a hub where yo

Gay on a Train

I’m straight. So, when a gay guy on the coach asked me out on a hang out, why the hell did I utter yes? And why am I delighted about seeing him again?

Okay, let’s commence again....

I thought I was straight for all of my 26 years. I dated women. I slept with women. And yeah, occasionally I’d wondered what it would be like to experiment with a guy. We’ve all done it, right? A couple of times, at least? Only, I never did more than wonder.

But after one conversation with him...

I still don’t know why I said yes. It wasn’t as if he was flirting with me - well, not much. All we did was speak. And then, he asked me out.

Okay, so it would be a modern experience. I can roll with that. But what if he wants to sleep with me? How about that?

I’m nervous. I’m perplexed. And as for the whole "I’m straight" thing?

Yeah. I’m rethinking that. Huge time.

And I can’t wait for Saturday till I watch him again.

©2020 K.C. Wells (P)2020 K.C. Wells


REVIEW: The Gay Train, Yellow Mug Theatre, EdFringe 2022 ★★★☆☆

The Queer Train takes a thoroughly fine go at diving headfirst into the way that Trans lives are presented in the media and the devastating consequences. In a world of P*ers M*rgan purposefully silencing the Trans Rights movement and framing it as healthy debate, even when it evidently is not, this gentle of theatre is urgent and important. In fact, the aforementioned gutless false demagogue is the target in writer Andrew Lake’s crosshairs, as we see neutrois activist Lin face up against a TV host more fascinating in clickbait than coherence.

Lin’s story is tragically prevalent in culture – a Trans person physically attacked for expressing themselves. In the wake of rising transphobia in Britain, Lin takes to the screen to plead their case and ends up eventually making a mockery of the whole situation. This plotline is threaded in between vignettes where we see Lin try and win over politicians for their campaign, struggled and suppressed by an indifferent political system. There are also scenes in which Lin chats with their mother, Dawn, and the pair endeavor to unwrap each other’s misconceptions about gender through th

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In Peterborough was where I was raised
And in my bedroom was where I spent most of my days
On a ZX Spectrum, as I've previously mentioned
So I did my 'A' Levels and I moved to Leicester
Well, I met a few people, I made a few friends
And this is the story about one of them
So come with me now on a journey through time
To when he moved to London, near the Northern Line

I was going down to Balham
When somebody said Let's go to Clapham
And notice the Gay Self-acceptance Festival there
I got on the underground
Didn't really understand
The scene I'd view before me down there

And there were lesbians to the left of me
A same-sex attracted choir to the right
And two terrified tourists quivering with fright
On the Same-sex attracted Train
On the Gay Train, in 1994

The carriage guard looked very frightened
He wasn't being quite as enlightened
As I was trying to be
With Liberalism writ on my face
Looking very hetero, just in case
But no-one even tried to get off with me

And there were lesbians to the left of me
A gay cho