Stuart G tells the story of his cabbie archives bloggered - it's headed Tuesday May 27th.
I worked with a guy and somehow I mentioned that where I worked for most of the 90s was a place where out gay men were ten-a-penny.
This guy pulled a face of embarrassed-amused-disgust and said, "I must remember if I ever work there not to have a shower."
Of course, I told him not to be so prejudiced, that the organisation in question has a clear sexual harrassment policy, and did he know that women are sexually harassed by straight men far more often than straight men are by gay men.
Later, some of us girlies had a real giggle.
This guy was - to coin a phrase - minging. Really repulsive. If his natural repulsion wasn't bad enough, he added to it by his comb-over and his half-mast trousers.
He never made any reference to a partner, ex-partner, whatever. When I went on holiday to Spain last year, he informed he had been to Spain... for work. It seemed that every foreign country he visited had been for work.
Mummy's boy.
