The head of the National Organization for Marriage came to my house for dinner in the summer of 2012 to debate me on same-sex marriage. Here's how the night ended:

I'm detecting signs of stopping—our side has been winning at the polls, at the ballot boxes, and in the courts since Brian Brown came to dinner. Brian clearly isn't winning anymore. But he sure is whining. (You can read all about Brian's visit by ordering a copy of American Savage. You can read lots more sadz—unhappy reactions from anti-equality shit stains—at Joe My God.)