Isn't it just wonderful that all, ALL, the news about gay is always good?

(Not that there's anything wrong with that.)

I don't depend on your evaluation for my credibility. Nor on the denizens of San Francisco that reveal the sewer that flows through their souls on a daily basis with little, futile gestures such as this.

I have lived there.... for a long, long time. And I have visited frequently. Sewer with views.

Actually it would be more accurate if San Francisco were to name a sewage treatment plant after itself.

And while you are at it, DUMP THE HARLEY AD THAT DROPS A "PEEL ME" STICKER right in front of the item.

Fer Christ's sake, boys, you don't need the cash that bad.

It is really REALLY obnoxious.

Justin remarks: "I know many of you have already gotten on your Christian bashing high horse and caught the train to superiority, but reading the website, it’s supposed to be a light hearted joke. (the pyramids were actually partially buried dice )"

As the editor who published Science Made Stupid, I can assure you that Justin is completely correct.

Well, I'm getting video no longer available.

I sure hope you are getting a ton of dough for the henderson banner ad that explodes across the page whenever a mouse pointer so much as brushes it.

Really intrusive and really stupid.

Given all that has happened since 1973 in the Gay community it is difficult to imagine that it was once thought to be a mental illness.

dna feels power: "I hope the environment gets so bad we don’t survive. The human race is a disgusting hateful species that kills for profit and fun. Elitist countries do nothing as thousands starve to death everyday. Humans are selfish fungus. Humans are earth cancer. Humans deserve annihilation."

Well, you first kiddo. Try to off yourself in the compost pile so we can get something positive out of your life.

"Pay 1 to continue in English."

Now now Adam, keep it neat and not nasty.

I regret that one cannot always control one's creatures.

I'm a west-coast radical programmed at the University of California, Class of 1967, and I invented guys like you.

Keep it in your pants, Adam, you're not that bright.

Might work well until somebody behind you shoots low. Then your shoe risks filling up with piss.