Ms Kitty’s Martini Bar Patio

If you keep throwing snowballs at cats, you know you won’t hit them. They’re too fast for you. Plus you’re a jerk. And I’m glad that you always «Miss Kitty’s» when you try and hit them.
Miss Kitty’s was a lesbian bar that is now closed down, and is sorely missed. It was nicer and friendlier than Roxy’s and had lovelier owners too.
My first ever «feature concert» which was in the Buffalo news and Artvoice, was here. I did all kinds of my own tracks, plus covers, and some critic said I «made Boy George wish he was George Michael», which I never completely understood, but always appreciated. Also, I wore soccer shirts for this concert (and the one across the street at Q), because it was before I figured out how to actually dress for these things. Those were the old days. Thank you very much to Nicole for hooking me up with the concert, though.
A wonderful place to go, and it’s a shame it’s gone.