It's different for you girly men though, as Uncle Joe Jackson sang.
Blokes have to take a firm line on such things. A prudent, honest line which fully accepts responsibility for any negative, even if unforeseen consequences.
This means not making mountains out of molehills. Gay Pride parade (or indeed *any* parade worth the name) = free drink for me and/ or free ice cream for the wife and kids. That's it.
It's different with sons though; my boys *are* me for better or worse, in any case.
I must say, the chap I met rang a few warning bells.
That's the chap. Lovely lad. Very fond of him, but yes. Pretty sure he's the other way.
Out of interest, what was the red flag for you?
So what about a royal wedding thing? Surely that's political
Would you disagree with that too?
Well good luck to him with it. May he grow to have a full and fulfilling sexual life.
And may he be a top as often as a bottom and not end up with an anal sphincter hanging, as Mr Baron Cohen so memorably once described it, like mouth of tired dog.
I'm not sure there was one thing, just a general air of puddle-jumping. I am, of course, no expert in the matter of children, but I do, as you know, know my stuff in the matter of poovery.
Oddly enough, no. No more than Guy Fawkes' Night or Christmas anyway.
Such things are fixtures of national life. One does not have to be in favour of torturing religious terrorists to death to enjoy fireworks, anymore than one has to believe Jesus to be the son of God made flesh to like a bit of turkey and a few pressies.
Gay Pride, on the other hand, is a recently-created event with a socio-political message.
I see you very much as a sort of Poove Whisperer
Surely you dont have to be in favour of being a sloppy party bottom to enjoy pride either