Reminds me of the time I was in San Francisco visiting an old college buddy and his girlfriend. We stopped off at a Chevron in Castro Valley. I had to take a piss and the restroom was closed. So I went across the street into a bar to find the head. As soon as I opened the door all these guys look at me like I'm a piece of meat. I turned around and got the hell out of that gay bar.

I've seen some of that culture when I lived over to Seattle and used to hang out on Capitol Hill. Kind of made me feel uncomfortable. The Lesbians never really bothered me at all though. I've even got some gay/Lesbian relatives.

If somebody wants to live that lifestyle I've got no problem with it as long as they don't push it on me.