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Bryan knew I was a photography buff. I’d taken a few classes, and
now I was very thankful I had so I could be in this position.
“Okay. I’ll talk to some of the guys and to some people at the
church and see what they all think,” Bryan said.
“Okay.”
To my knowledge, Bryan didn’t know I was gay. I’m sure he
suspected since I’d never dated a girl before, and i never participated in
the “locker room talk” about women. I rarely told my straight friends
about my sexual orientation because I was worried about what they’d think.
I’d also not told Bryan for another reason: his deep religious faith.
People like that easily turned off to homosexuals.
It was a few days before I heard any response to my offer.
“Hey, Lance,” Bryan called from my doorway.
“Yeah?” I said, looking up from my desk.
“Your calendar idea was a big hit, especially with the girls,”
Bryan said.
“Really?”
“For the most part,” Bryan admitted. “There were a few people who
didn’t like it very much, but they’re willing to look at the final
product, so we’ll go ahead with it.”
“Great.”
“Five guys in the group said they’d pose, and I will too,” Bryan
said. He handed me a slip of paper. “Here are their names and phone
numbers. I think you know most of them.”