SAN FRANCISCO’S FAVORITE SON
Thirty eight years ago this month my great friend Steven Scarborough — aka Hot House Steven here at the blog — arrived in the city of San Francisco with the intention of making it his home.
Steven Scarborough on Castro Street circa 1976/77.
Steven embraced his new hometown and was, in turn, embraced by it.
In a very major way!
Because if you have any doubt at all about that then all you need to do is walk down any street in the Castro with him and in five minutes you’ll realize that simply everybody in that great city knows him and loves him.
Here’s hoping for another thirty eight years Steven!
July 31st, 2012 at 11:49 am
Jesus, what a beautiful kid!! Not that he’s any dog now but JESUS he was beautiful.
July 31st, 2012 at 12:32 pm
Lucky bastard still looks hot
July 31st, 2012 at 1:01 pm
Handsome then, handsome now, fuckable always! The man knows how to age.
July 31st, 2012 at 1:51 pm
60 is the new 40!
When Steven arrived in SF, it had only recently become OK for Gay men over 35 to be seen out in a bar SOBER, as it was thought gross, until after Stonewall, for them to be still cruising.
July 31st, 2012 at 3:42 pm
He and I are the same age. He still has all his hair, I hate him.
July 31st, 2012 at 4:27 pm
What a handsome man!
August 1st, 2012 at 12:09 am
He was cute younger. But now he is just super fine!!!
And apparently a nice guy to boot.
August 1st, 2012 at 12:52 am
Whoa, your mate is hot!
Do you reckon he’s enjoy the company of a fit, attractive, 32-year old, Aussie “cub-in-training”?
I’m stuck in Melbourne, Australia, but as they say: Have passport, Will travel
Hey, it’s worth a try, yeah?
August 1st, 2012 at 6:36 am
As a San Franciscan since ’84 I must say I’ve seen him many times, out and about the ‘Stro. Now, besides wanting to bed him, I really want to meet him.
August 1st, 2012 at 9:24 pm
God, he’s hot. Then, yes. Even more so now.