The macho thread reminded me of my brother's son-in-law who is a genuine honest to God Metrosexual, although my neice loves him very much and he is very good to her. He isn't gay, but just a bit feminine. Besides being a very fussy dresser and keeping longish fingernails with clear lacquer on them, he has the strangest phobia that I've ever heard of:
meat on the bone.
He cannot be in the vicinity of anyplace where there might be any meat on the bone, i.e. roasted turkey, BBQ ribs, chicken, bone-in beef roasts, or any fish that hasn't been fileted. If he is exposed to meat on the bone he has to leave immediately or he will swoon and faint.
His other little problem is that he has to line up all the chairs around the table in a perfectly straight line, and keep them that way at all times when people arent sitting in them. He checks them throughout the day if he isn't at work, and he will get up in the middle of the night to make sure they are still straight.
My brother said he was up front about these things when he proposed to marry my niece. The poor guy said he just couldn't help it. He said "Thats just the way I am. I don't like it, but I can't help it." The family accepted him, although they don't bother asking him to go deer hunting
