An Open Letter to You:

It has always been hard for me to admit I am wrong. It is even harder to admit I've been a fool, but having just returned from my first visit to the staff of One, I must plead guilty on both counts.

The winter of Quatrefoil's debut I discovered the "party crowd" of gayer New Yorka way of life at once entertaining, bewildering and rather disillusioning to anyone of comparatively simple tastes and outmoded honesties. I was convinced that I would find the same situation surrounding America's first successful homosexual magazine, and although the prospect of spending a weekend in that atmosphere was not appealing, I was determined to look over this brave new venture and give it some practical support if possible. Mentally gritting my teeth, I arrived in Los Angeles.

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