Randy S Boucher

I left my Angel in San Francisco Randy S Boucher

This book is a regular Sodom and Gomorrah I tell ya, a perfect place however, to find an Angel. Even though he's a Jewish Faygala still, he will always be my Guardian Angel. Mazel Tov. Mr. Boucher utilized humor to describe what had begun as a friendly gay bowling tournament, ending with him returning home questioning, how am I still alive? Like many individuals of today Randy tries to squeeze the most out of life that he can but unfortunately, he doesn't always think before he acts. Until, while confused and frightened he face's the possible results of those actions. With no time to spare he must decide his own fate. To either choose a questionable fantasy and the unknowns that come along with it or, put his pride and desires away and play it safe by doing the right thing. The only thing he had to lose was possibly his life. Events happen and we all make stupid mistakes. As our young gay men and woman mature into adulthood, I hope they will benefit and not repeat the mistakes of those who came before them. But this can only happen if we are honest with ourselves, willing to accept our shortcomings, and share our experience's no matter how embarrassing they may be. This book does just that. As, an untried gay man heading to San Francisco for the first time, you can easily imagine what was on his mind. Bowling! Maybe you're wondering if bowling is a key word for gay sex. They both require balls, and in this instance blue balls. "I left my Angel in San Francisco" contains both and much more. How much more you may ask? Well, please read the: Warning: This book has adult content, obscene language, drug use, and drinking.