Two years ago, I moved my family out of Boston. At that time, if you had asked me why I quit my job and sold my house, I would have muttered something about money. It’s true that Boston is expensive. But that’s not the real reason I left. I moved out because of gay marriage. Boston, Massachusetts is the new Sodom and Gomorrah.
Right now some people are like, “Jimmy, what’s a matter? You afraid of fire and brimstone?”
No, I’m not afraid of fire and brimstone. I’m afraid of the knock at the door. Read more