I forgot to respond to this part. Hey, it’s Sunday and I’m bored since it’s an off day from training.
I wanted to be clear, I never said a damn word to ole boy about anything to do with his being gay. He had to have gotten word of my feelings on the matter from my wife.
That said, I do find some of the workplace antics to do with it somewhat amusing. For instance, fit and handsome young man comes in and you may hear someone announcing “code banana” to alert this guy. Sick AND funny. I don’t know why it is that so many (frickin) women have gay male friends. Is it that they don’t feel threatened or is it a shopping thing? I know I only go shopping with her as a security escort. Maybe if she suggested looking for deals on ammo I’d be more interested. But damn, i can’t even talk about hunting without getting a “do you never stop talking about GUNS” with an eye roll. She even tried to get me to lock up my carry gun at night cause it made her uncomfortable." Told me to put it where it goes, which was her mistake since “it goes” in the holster on my belt, which would be on my jeans by the bed dammit.
But back to the point, he got his inclination to avoid that topic second hand. And my contribution to “tolerance” has been agreeing to go to dinner with her while he and other coworkers are there. See, not completely intolerant. It just won’t come up at a dinner out and that’s best. Besides, he writes my wife’s schedule and makes sure newer employees know she’s the queen of the place ![]()
So I desreve a plaque for my achievement in not going nutso about my wife associating with a gay person. I’ll hang it on the fridge and stuff ![]()