Chapter 6: El Convento Rico
George, without Joe to occupy his free time, decided to fill it up with party/club going. I had free time too, and I wanted to be there for George, so I went along. I told myself, however, that this was following the instructions of the Tarot reader. As a way of being less rational, communing with the mysterious, I figured clubs and various mind-altering substances, legal and illegal, was at least one way to go.
I never had been much of a club or party person, so I found this new world interesting. At one gay club in particular, El Convento Rico, we became regulars. George and his friend Frank were evidently friends with the owner or manager. One of the reasons George liked the club was the dance floor and music, for George loved to dance.
Since Zvika was oft
