I have just tuned into this, and on a serious note (not like me), it brought to mind a conversation I had with a very close friend who has two lovely sons, big strapping lads, and happily married. We were talking about homosexuals, (not sure why, just that our conversations seem to lead us on all sorts of strange places) and he is absolutely anti, calls them all sorts of nasty names, and then quite casually said 'I do not know what I would do if one of my sons told me he was gay'. I almost said to him that I wondered how one of his sons would ever tell him, knowing how he felt. That would have been the problem in that family, not the sexuality. Personally I feel that we are given life as a gift, and how we use that gift is then left to us.