I'm a rock'n'roll person, so I enjoyed New York City's Squeezebox Friday night shows back in the '90s. The Mistress of ceremonies there used to start the evening by asking, "Are there any homophobes in the house?" and - if anyone said, "Yes." - she'd tell them to take a hike. Then she'd ask, "Are there any heterophobes in the house?" and they too would be asked to hit the street. I say, "All cruel and stupid agendas need to be stopped! Live and let live!"