So where do a couple over the hill trans-women go for New Year's in the Bay Area? Diva's in the Tenderloin, or maybe Crash Nightclub? No, these two oldsters went to our favorite biker-bar right down the street: Winter's Tavern in Pacifica.
This favorite haunt of ours is so close we could walk there in 4-inch platform heels. Good thing too because there were more cops out than at a Crispy Cream on two-for-one sale day.
Winter's put out a great spread of meats and cheeses, chips, crackers, spinach dip, and more tasty treats. They had oodles of party hats, streamers, poppers, and noise-makers. The beer was cheap and the atmosphere was awesome with a rock'in band, and people in a party mood. We danced, sang, and watched all the other New Year's parties on the big-screen TV's they had all around the place.
At midnight the balloons dropped from the ceiling, the owners passed out free champagne, and the party raged on--after a few kisses with the locals.
So we had a great time, and didn't have to leave the neighborhood. Now that's what I call a party I can get into!
Here is a picture of Traci, my partner, (in the foreground) with her new friend for the night.
I'm the one in full-party mode. A good time was had by all.
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