One of my best quail hunting buddies was a 6' tall, blond haired, blue eyed lesbian. You'd never have guessed by looking at her or talking to her, gorgeous woman. But she was a 100% skirt chasing dyke. And her girlfriend was just as beautiful. It hurt just to look at them and think about it. Geeez.
Anyways, she was a great wingshot, grew up in Montana hunting with her dad and asked me one day if she could come along. She's one of the best hunting partners I've ever had, better company than any guy. And she was educational on personal matters, tips and techniques a plenty.. All my girlfriends should have sent her a thank you note.
I have these two neighbors that are gay guys in their 60's, retired timber workers and hunting fools. Spend all deer season in the mountains and are the best to talk to about pre season scouting. They kill some pretty nice bucks too. And as I've discovered, gay guys know lots of single women in need of men. And I don't mind when they introduce me to a pretty blond 30 year old nurse.
So to sum this up, they tell me where they're seeing nice bucks and supply me with women. I couldn't care less what they do when they're alone.