Here's a great story. The guy who partnered with James Dobson to found his evangelical fundamentalist Christian empire, recently hired a young Gay prostitute to accompany him on a sunny vacation trip abroad. They shared a room. The guy doesn't deny it. Whats to deny, it happened.
I think most of these fundamentalist, evangelical Christian leaders are Gay. The job calls out for the same kind of sensitive, artsy showmanship that is required for interior decoration, hairstyling, high fashion design or Broadway musical choreography. Effective evangelical preaching is almost a universal stereotype crying out for a a Gay personality.
Pat Robertson, Jerry Falwell, Robert Schuller, Oral Roberts, Paul Crouch, Benny Hinn, Bishop Fulton Sheen, name one, they're all Gay. In public they puff up, wave their gaudily ring and Rolex adorned hands about, smooth out their bouffant hairstyles, swish around in shiny, Italian designer suits and lisp loudly about the sin of homosexuality. In private, they long for a quiet, soft skinned, sensitive young man with white teeth and a big penis.
What a crack up.