A bunch of homosexuals found something else to complain about.
That's news? And I refuse to call homosexuals "gay", because gay means cheery: bright and pleasant, full of or showing high-spirited merriment, offering fun and gaiety; "a festive occasion", carefree, happy, bright and showy, etc.
If someone asks me if I'm gay, I say no because I'm depressed, I'm not joyous and happy. I'm also not a homosexual, no matter how much they beg me for sex. Damn my rugged good looks.