It's dark out, and most of the crowd–younger couples out on a Saturday-night date–are still deep inside Disneyland. They direct the two men to the office, located next to the entrance gate, just inside the park. The guards are unhappy, their faces stern. Escorted by half a dozen security guards, they make their way toward the park's entrance. He shows no signs of nervousness as he tries to comfort his companion, who's dressed simply in a pair of pants and a shirt. The older one is wearing a flamboyant blue kimono with a dragon emblazoned on the back. Two young men are walking down Disneyland's Main Street on a chilly September evening, holding hands.
