I know that. I've got gay friends and acquaintances as well, one of whom works with me here, and he's - like me - in suits and bow ties every day. We get along quite well. Just before lunch earlier, he comes up to me. He slips his arm through mine. "So," he says, "what time tomorrow are we going to head over to the courthouse for our wedding?" I knew he was kidding, but there we were, both of us all suited, buttoned-up, and bow tied, him holding my arm, and I'm like, GULP! Have to confess, I got a case of butterflies there!