Hellomosexuals! It is Sunday, the Lord's day, the last day that Seattle's beloved, feared, and very gay Broadway Grill will exist. I pre-eulogized about it over here, reminiscing about its years as a cultural anchor when "gay people needed a safe place for a date, when flamin' waiters needed a place to be flamin', and when drunk homos needed eggs at 2 a.m." Tonight I'll be going for one farewell martini (I never took after those Dag Daddies...) and one final piss on those ice cubes.

Also, the Bus Stop is closing at the end of the month. Christ almighty. We can stumble down there for a final drink, too. See y'all tonight, homos.