For being a blog with the word gay in its title, there is surprisingly little homo-eroticism going on here. But since it’s Stockholm Pride Festival this week, I thought I’d straighten that out. This gem from early June shows some Latvian anti-gay activists at Riga Pride, leaving very little to imagination as to which precise part of same-sex relations they have an issue with. Can someone explain to me why this particular brand of obstinate god-wankers seem to be way more interested in the precise bedroom machinations of gay people than the gays themselves? I mean, they can’t all be closet cases á la Haggard… or can they?