Becoming Untied

R.B. Winters
R.B. Winters
All, Friends, Life, New York, San Juan Diaries 0 Comments

All of this got me thinking about New York. I love New York, and a decade ago if anyone dared to tell me I might live any place else, I would have spit in their face and called them a liar. Okay, maybe not spit in their face, but you get my point. There’s no place like NYC, maybe Dorothy …

Bad Cop

You Can’t Walk There

R.B. Winters
R.B. Winters
Bull Shit, New York, Scruffy 0 Comments

May I star off by asking if everyone is aware Central Park has a curfew? Having walked through it many, many times late at night to get home from the West Side, I am apparently oblivious to this 1 am rule. Scruffy and I had just finished a show at Birdland featuring Coco Peru. The show was highly entertaining and …

A John Waters’ Moment

R.B. Winters
R.B. Winters
Larrymore, New York, Russian 0 Comments

There are certain celebrities, people, I become tongue tied and mentally impotent when we are face to face. This affliction came into light a few years ago when the chance to meet Stevie Nicks arose. After waiting in a metal chair for seven long hours, she finally made her way to the stage to begin signing whatever was shoved in …

Welcome to the Gay Bar

R.B. Winters
R.B. Winters
Bar, New York, Opinion 0 Comments

No matter how unique a bar tries to be it’s the people inside that define the atmosphere. Nearly every gay bar, with the exception of some incredibly sketchy locations where you are likely to catch a disease, are filled with the same people. Here are a few of my favorite…least favorite: Let’s start with, the Fag Hag! Weight is no …