

Be silent no more...
I remember the first gay bar that April and I visited. It was 1.5 hours away from our college home. Far enough that no one would see us enter or exit. Far enough that no one would recognize our car in the parking lot. We had became friends with another gay couple—the first people that we had ever came out too—that lived in Montgomery so when we would visit them we would spend some time at The Plex. April and I both had fake ids that the bouncer obviously recognized, but we we