Seeing Fantasia at San Francisco’s Castro Theater
Or, Turning 10 in 1978
5 min readNov 8, 2018
When I was ten, my mother announced she wanted to throw me a birthday party. I protested feebly.
I said, “I’m not sure… It’s okay… You don’t have to…”
Eventually, of course, I had to assent. I had no choice.