Perfect Name For a Gay Bar.

Up north in Gay, Michigan, the town bar is called

(wait for it)

The Gay Bar.

Though AFAIK it doesn’t particularly cater to homosexual clientele; it takes all comers.

No doubt you’re talking about Bloomington, Indiana!

A little trivia regarding “Bullwinkle’s”: The building that housed Bullwinkle’s used to be a Moose lodge and actually had a carved limestone plaque with a moose on it on the front of the building. The owners decided to call the bar “Bullwinkle’s”, naturally…

Here in New York, it’s not so much a more welcoming time that’s killing off gay bars, it’s Grindr.

Although it’s certainly true that a lot (most) of the hardcore backroom places, like the Mineshaft, were shut down by the city in the 80s, a few (the ones that either had actual liquor licenses and weren’t just paying off the authorities or didn’t serve alcohol) managed to hang on for a while.

There’s not much need for back-room bars when instant, anonymous, casual sex is just a swipe away.

Of course, this doesn’t apply to bars that aren’t, and never were, that kind of place. Still plenty of those around.

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In the video game “Postal 2,” there is an establishment downtown called “Fire In The Hole.” If you walk in, you will find a number of people dancing, none of whom are female.

Right? Now let’s do bars where black people hang out.

No, it doesn’t really translate, does it? It would be racist as fuck.

So why is this okay? Why is it fine to stereotype people like me and my friends in a thread like this? Frankly, I’m hurt that so many people that I’ve come to truly like are posting away as though nobody they know is LGBT.

I’m not going to defend my participation in this thread, but if it truly offends you, have you reported it?

ISWYDT :smiley: x

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Ann Arbor has a gay bar/restaurant called Aut.

It keep it simple and go with DICKS.

NO apostrophe.

There used to be a bar in Colorado Springs called The Adam’s Apple. They occasionally would have to post on their sign “NOT a gay bar”

Similarly there was a bar here called Over the Rainbow. I’m not sure what clientele they had and if it changed at some point and I’m not interested enough to find out, but they’ve changed their name to On the Rocks, which isn’t inconsistent with them being the same bar but tired of being confused with a gay bar.

:rolleyes: I thought we were known for our sense of humor. Guess I was wrong.

Nah, I’ve got a great sense of humor. I don’t find humor, however, in being mocked by straight people. YMMV

Sorry, it’s been done.

That was the name of a bar in NYC’s East Village. It closed, as I remember, more than ten years ago. I think it was a casualty of gentrification and high rents.

Yeah, me neither.

The amount of cluelessness in this thread reminds me of so many threads (mostly from the past, I am glad to say) where men just didn’t understand what was wrong with (for example) a few tit jokes in a thread about women finding the right bra size.

I have a shocking announcement for anyone who has never been in a gay bar. Are you ready? Sure? OK, here it is:

Most of what goes on in gay bars is socializing, just like any other bar. There is also flirting and other activities that may lead to sex, elsewhere, at some point. Just like any straight bar.

This was to be my intended entry, but being days too late, I can only add a +1.

In Toronto, back in the 1970s, there was one gay bar that everybody knew about, and it went by the bland name of the “St. Charles Tavern.” It was a popular entry on city-wide scavenger hunts when I did my undergrad–you’d have to get a cocktail napkin bearing its name, to show you’d been there. But there was nothing further from “typical gay bar name” than “St. Charles Tavern.”

As an aside, another popular entry on our scavenger hunts was “what song is number B-5 on the jukebox at Peelers* Strip Club?” By the drawing of straws, I was elected by my team to go into Peelers, and find out. Yay me! But at the door, I was met by the hostess (fully clothed) who said, “Are you on that damn scavenger hunt? Number B-5 is ‘Disco Inferno,’ by the Trammps. Now get out!”

Well, I now had what we needed, so I left. Rather reluctantly, though.

  • Fictional name.

Well, no, I’m afraid I don’t. A person would have to google the term, make the connection between the plain on Mars and its fictional connection to Star Trek, and then somehow connect the term to being Gay. Even after your explanation, I still see nothing in the name that says “Gay” to me.

Perhaps you could argue your case further?

Here’s a thought: How about something concise and direct? ** “Men for Men”**