I do, I've had one for about three years, ever since he came to my campus. He's the art teacher at my school and I'm crazy about him AS A FRIEND... he's gay and is one of my best friends. He's close to my age, we read the same things, we both love art and Italian opera, we had similiar childhoods, and he's just he sweetest friend in the world. My husband hates him though. It's a shame, I simply just don't talk about him at home anymore, but at school he's my dear friend. We eat together in the lounge about three times a week and that's all we see of each other. Ocassionally, he'll bring me a new book he's just finished or send me a link he thinks I might be interested in. Why are men so immature about other men?