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About Just out. (Portland, OR) 1983-2013 | View Entire Issue (Sept. 6, 2002)
September 6. 2002 » f i U lv 1UP i l ..............V.............. A league of our own Gay athletes are on the ball hen I was in the third grade my par ents decided 1 should play Little League, which only fueled my suspi cion that they really hated me. Already a drama queen, I informed them . grandly that 1 would deign to play any posi tion—except hatter. W h at did 1 know? W hen I got an in v ita our way to get into the hotel, hut we just fol tion to an o th er hoy’s birthday party th a t lowed the crowds of tough-looking women and said “Bring a glove” 1 thought it m eant for well-groomed men through the barricades. gardening. T he mood at the I was always the hoy picked last for teams talent show was in gym, often after several girls and, one time, cheerfully subver after a kid in a full body cast. 1 threw a hall sive. “Are the like 1 was a duchess putting her hand out to Bush twias here?” he kissed and ran kicking my legs the hostess in drag behind me like I was Angie Dickin shouted. “No? Good. son on Police Woman. Accurately Otherwise we’d run out assessing my abilities, the coach of booze.” assigned me to the position that Some measures had to be best described my participation in taken to ensure the security of the game: Left O ut. the leader of the free world, however. 1 m ight as well have been Rose City Softball Association vice playing in the parking lot, and president Tim Bias had to be moved was 1 ever thankful for it. 1 spent from the M ount St. Helens Suite (“It’s most of my tim e in the outfield where the tops blow," he said) to singing show tunes and praying another room. th at some 9-ycar-old d id n ’t suddenly To call th e ev en t a talen t show sum m on the strength to wallop the was optim istic at best. Suffice it hall my way. to say th e re ’s a reason why most 1 can still hear the groans when jocks w eren’t in th eir high the coach would announce, "Acito, school musicals. you’re up at hat.” (A nd that was T he best performance came from the parents.) N ot only did the from Debbie “Brownie” Brown of infield move way in, hut the out the Kansas City W etherbee Sting, field ttxik it as an opportunity to who took the stage with her team sit and rest awhile. carrying what appeared to he tubes To avoid striking out every of caulk. (“Those lesbians, time, 1 would deliberately get hit always ready to remodel,” by the hall so I could walk to first said Tim.) W hile Brownie base. It’s true— proceeded to sing the my lone a th le t paint off the walls, her team ic skill consist filled the room and, on cue, ed of getting Leaned by a confetti shot out of the tubes, baseball. showering us all. T he effect was So, ever since, I’ve assid magical. uously avoided anything to To me, the term “les do with the national pas bian softball player” is time until last m onth, redundant, so the next when 2,500 gay and les day I went out to watch bian softball players the guys instead. The arrived in Portland for effect here, too, was their 26th annual magical. World Series. It was a For starters, I took weeklong event that, one look at all the in addition to the muscular m en in tight games, included a bach capri-length pants and elor auction and a best realized what I’ve been buns contest. Since I’m . __ ., , missing all these years: also a music theater queen, tO W S U lO p 1116 D a li There were some very hot I opted to attend the talent men out there playing with show at the H ilton, where the th eir balls. players were staying. More importantly, in a world in which the Proving the gods indeed have a sense of baseball bat is the gay-basher’s weapon of humor, the show coincided with a Republican choice, seeing so many athletic fairies confident fund-raising dinner featuring none other than ly take to the field went a long way toward heal the president himself. Couples who paid ing my Little League trauma. You see, without $25,000 to have their picture taken with even trying to be political, these guys redefine Dubya got even more for their money when for us what it means to be a gay man. As far as some of the players from M anhattan made a I’m concerned, here was the real talent show. point of sucking face in the lobby. And that, my friends, is T he Gospel But that was nothing compared to the protest According to Marc. J H outside. More than 1,500 Portlanders showed up to chant, “Not my president, not my war,” M arc A cito ’ s syndicated column appears in including a woman with a sign that read, “Les 11 papers nationwide. He can be reached at bians Unite Against Dick— Lick Bush.” Pretty marcacito@attbi. com. 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