I was a widower in my 40s when I kept a photo of Marilyn Monroe in my office. All in good fun.
On business trips to places like New Orleans, I was the only guy more interested in the jambalaya than the strip clubs. I always returned to the hotel and called my kids.
Still, I’m not offended by anything Trump said.
However, I believe that others may be or pretend to be, even if it's totally inconsistent with everything else in their lives.
I'm a 50-year-old Midwestern gal, and I went to the Martin Valverde concert with two Puerto Rican ladies in their 70s. We all agreed he was bien chulito. He's in his mid-50s, so it was more, "What a cute son he would be!" for Miss Cary and Dona Nilda ;-).
It oughtn’t to happen in a strictly Christian moral sense. But it goes on in the world without a lot of comment (I am talking the world, not the believing church, to which Donald may have moved in the last few years).
I was an IT contractor for a little while at an aluminum plant. One of the tech supervisors had a silly poster in there (this was redneck country) that said “Expose yourself to aluminum smelting” and showed a back view of a flasher in front of a set of aluminum smelting pots.
Again it oughtn’t to happen, by Christian moral standards. But this is where the world is, especially the redneck (but not seriously Christian) world.