I am a personal guide for men visiting our fair city. Love, love, love my work. I grew up in the mid west and was very closeted, of course. Came down to New Orleans for Marti Gras when I was a freshman in college. I was dumbfounded to find a culture that not only accepted gay men, but actually celebrated them. Spent first night in my hotel room with my hand and the second day, I threw caution to the wind and spent my day in the Quarter and spent my second night with Leon in his apartment. Took to the city like a hand-to-dick, as they say. Moved here directly after graduation from college and have reveled in the history, culture and gracious humanity of NOLA for the last quarter century.