Well... um, yes. I put on my leather loin cloth, drank two beers, listened to ACDC, and forced myself to watch Sportcenter. I guess that put me over the top.
I'm surprised - only 26%. Because I know what a valence is or gingham from houndstooth, I usually have to explain, "No, I'm not gay, I'm just an architect." And for what it's worth, lots of gay guys have lousy taste.
Some of the questions seemed pretty stupid, but ones like "do you own leather trousers" were pretty funny. One of my sister's friends in Japan joked that the price of dating/having sex with a Japanese women is that she's likely to force you to wear leather pants. (er, that's American 'pants' not Brittish 'pants')