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As a child,
I always hoped the Grand Canyon Railroad would run again. Part of
me is happy that it has. I'm glad it's out there and would recommend
you never ride it.
Unless...of course... you
want to join me and about 60 other gay people for a surprise visit and
unplanned day of diversity training...
I don't expect some special
level of service. Nope, I don't even expect people to like me.
Hell, I've met lots of heterosexuals I'd throw off the side of a ship if
given the chance. I do expect, however, to be treated with the same
respect as the other $137 passengers.
On our way back to the airport,
I pause to photograph the drive up liquor and gun store where you can buy
a fifth and a nine millimeter at the side window. Ah, Arizona. |
