tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post7776412242391516706..comments2024-03-24T17:55:33.413-04:00Comments on Detroit gay history: The Gas Station Bar - Detroit, Michigan (Gay Bar)Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger90125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-23562286097453135362023-12-15T04:29:34.245-05:002023-12-15T04:29:34.245-05:00Miss you all, I’ll check back soon to see if anyon...Miss you all, I’ll check back soon to see if anyone wants to chat and hug 😁❤️Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-35311615234968816222023-12-15T04:28:29.322-05:002023-12-15T04:28:29.322-05:00I worked at the gas station as a waiter in fall of...I worked at the gas station as a waiter in fall of 1983 through winter 1984. It was just before aids started spreading, the end of innocence in so many ways, moved out of state then moved back in 1987 and the place was ravaged although Heaven was cool but crack and aids were taking over the world then. I miss the pre aids culture so badAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-30630459043594080102023-12-15T04:24:42.692-05:002023-12-15T04:24:42.692-05:00How can we revive this discussion group? I miss it...How can we revive this discussion group? I miss it soAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-46906154039334271382023-01-16T13:43:16.128-05:002023-01-16T13:43:16.128-05:00Lady T alive and well living in Royal Oak Michigan...Lady T alive and well living in Royal Oak Michigan <br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-77020195019870706642022-05-05T16:17:13.723-04:002022-05-05T16:17:13.723-04:00Remember Scott ClarkRemember Scott ClarkAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-52472836482346692602021-09-19T06:23:20.965-04:002021-09-19T06:23:20.965-04:00I spent a Thursday night before Halloween at Tiffa...I spent a Thursday night before Halloween at Tiffany's one year, on a throne wearing a dragon mask. People could sit on my lap and get their pictures taken, It was not a busy night and the mask was cutting into my neck but Duct tape and a little Cocktail made everything better.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-15349437356522379752021-07-06T20:06:29.142-04:002021-07-06T20:06:29.142-04:00The R amd R was the leather barThe R amd R was the leather barAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07791507536172835706noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-66137647467668549692021-07-06T19:59:59.064-04:002021-07-06T19:59:59.064-04:00About what year were you there I used to hang out ...About what year were you there I used to hang out there I think somewhere around 1989 and 1992 I am also a female there wasn't very many of us just wonderi<br />ng if we ever cross paths<br />Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07791507536172835706noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-29255872856707372032020-09-13T16:41:51.775-04:002020-09-13T16:41:51.775-04:00Gordon was such a sweetie. I spent about 8 years a...Gordon was such a sweetie. I spent about 8 years as DJ there. My last Club I DJ'd at was Tiffany's on the Park. Glorious times.Larry Bohannonnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-60920120161059312052019-11-08T04:18:15.446-05:002019-11-08T04:18:15.446-05:00Was his name Eric by chance???Was his name Eric by chance???Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-7373091249770344242019-02-27T08:08:29.678-05:002019-02-27T08:08:29.678-05:00Oh my name if anyone wants to know is Gary gas sta...Oh my name if anyone wants to know is Gary gas station was 1987 back pocket 1988Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03778416422961266163noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-25597727008438258662019-02-27T08:06:02.961-05:002019-02-27T08:06:02.961-05:00Gas station was my first day bar went many times f...Gas station was my first day bar went many times for wet jockey short contest,eve e entered and won once, mainly went on the weekend. Before that and internet I remember meeting people through ads in metro times. And on the party line's, then we judged by voice and description and hoped for the best. Second bar was the Back pocket on Green Field many fun days at bothAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03778416422961266163noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-42747601635944713012019-01-17T00:15:32.528-05:002019-01-17T00:15:32.528-05:00I remember Dante and Rosie. I use to go there all ...I remember Dante and Rosie. I use to go there all the time. A man known as BJ Dan use to take me.Shadow 1217https://www.blogger.com/profile/17225711681355444669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-74630128912842561052018-03-17T20:58:15.029-04:002018-03-17T20:58:15.029-04:00I remember Quack and frequented the gas station in...I remember Quack and frequented the gas station in the 80’s also. I married one of the hustlers that hung out behind the bar and danced at the cold coast, little Robbie Phillips. Remember when Bruce Detloft was found in Sherwood Forest tied to a chair with his fingers cut off and one bullet to the head. I remember Big Dick David the hustler, and Hoola hips David Honeycutt. I also lived with Lady T and Her room mate the drag queen from NY, I also remember a hustler named sweat pea and live with a half sex change named Lisa just north of 8 mile. I was also the manager of Hungry Howies near 9 and Woodward. I miss those days!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-78513251334507264262018-03-12T01:02:49.098-04:002018-03-12T01:02:49.098-04:00I loved the Gas Station. I am a bisexual female an...I loved the Gas Station. I am a bisexual female and would go with my male best friend between 1866-88 I believe. We also would go to Heaven after hours. We went on Tuesdays to watch Tempest. My favorite gay bar was Backstreet on Wednesdays and Saturdays. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12660279595187154263noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-6399472567856443142017-09-21T16:51:31.271-04:002017-09-21T16:51:31.271-04:00What was the leather bar called that you’re talkin...What was the leather bar called that you’re talking about? I can’t remember. I used to go there all the time before I turned 21. The one opening bartender was a neighbor of mine (I didn’t know at the time) and I would get there every night before they opened and he’d let me in while he was stocking and cutting limes. He was a shorter guy, dark hair, mustache. I tricked with him once at his house. Very shy in bed. Nice sweet guy. The orgy room there was scary. All the times I went there I only went in once. A bunch of hands grabbing in a pitch black room. I like to see what I’m getting:)The Most Opinionated Man In The Worldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16589666538492590020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-4742945771779198732017-09-21T16:39:00.690-04:002017-09-21T16:39:00.690-04:00I hooked up with a guy from the racetrack in about...I hooked up with a guy from the racetrack in about 1981. There was him and me, my friend and some other guy and we went to a hotel. The strange part was the horse guy was married to a unattractive heavy set short woman who was there also. She slept on the bed and the 4 of us used the floor. Strange, but I was young.The Most Opinionated Man In The Worldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16589666538492590020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-84699326440507010272017-07-24T22:06:09.460-04:002017-07-24T22:06:09.460-04:00I knew Tom very well. And yes EdS moved him to Tex...I knew Tom very well. And yes EdS moved him to Texas in the 90's .he also drove a limo to put himself through school.. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-81102303312363527102017-07-12T23:38:11.304-04:002017-07-12T23:38:11.304-04:00I think you are talking about Mark Bilodeau or els...I think you are talking about Mark Bilodeau or else DJ Keith Wilson. <br />DJ larry bohannonnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-10207771647606819822016-09-28T21:09:14.376-04:002016-09-28T21:09:14.376-04:00You are one of the only people I have ever come ac...You are one of the only people I have ever come across with such insider information. The tobacco coupons? I used to help him get carton labels!!! {lease send me an email! gaydotcom28@yahoo.comMr. C.V.https://www.blogger.com/profile/04758886626533151584noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-77044023273535116562016-09-28T21:07:44.930-04:002016-09-28T21:07:44.930-04:00I won the wet jockey shorts contest on the one and...I won the wet jockey shorts contest on the one and only occasion I entered. The prizes included a membership to the TNT, a tanning membership of some sorts, and maybe free cover the to GS fro a period of time. What a sleezy place, but it does bring back some interesting memories. You can email me if you'd like: gaydotcom28@yahoo.comMr. C.V.https://www.blogger.com/profile/04758886626533151584noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-46073524557506692612016-09-28T21:05:49.587-04:002016-09-28T21:05:49.587-04:00Remember him? He is the most sexual person I have...Remember him? He is the most sexual person I have ever me. I would love to have drinks or dinner and chat about him. I was 18 when I met him, but he never really treated me like the true sexual scumbag he was. I kept in touch with him until he died from esophageal cancer about 10 years ago.Aw Fuck! I've done him. ep, these are some of his many lines. Mr. C.V.https://www.blogger.com/profile/04758886626533151584noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-71810007141321785602016-07-20T19:21:22.947-04:002016-07-20T19:21:22.947-04:00Before it opened up as a gay bar, it was called th...Before it opened up as a gay bar, it was called the Dragon Lady Lounge. larry bohannonnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-80478158527860506852015-06-09T19:18:25.157-04:002015-06-09T19:18:25.157-04:00I lived upstairs above that parking lot and BOY nc...I lived upstairs above that parking lot and BOY ncould I tell you stories! We used to have a squirt gun ready near the big picture window and when we saw hot dudes getting bjs in their car we would squirt them and they thought it was starting to rain! LOL. Those wew the days! <br />Larry Bohannonnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675021173909755754.post-69354624235399343062015-03-18T17:23:50.391-04:002015-03-18T17:23:50.391-04:00You dudes were so lucky to be around then. Hustle...You dudes were so lucky to be around then. Hustler bars sound like heaven to me. Fuck all the online shit.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com