Last night I was at this murder mystery dinner in Santa Monica. While the actors were "interviewing" some woman, I noticed a guy at her table, in the very corner, looked very much like Clay Aiken. It turns out it was, and he was not enjoying himself. Apparently, murder mystery theater was not to his taste, or so he said. He was very nice about chatting with fans while he ate (though, he was in the corner, and thus a captive audience). He was at a table with all women, but didn't seem that interested in any of them. He left before it was over.
Apparently, a number of people fingered him as the murderer on their answer sheets. One person even wrote "Clay Aiken. Why the fuck else would he be here?"
I can't decide if going to dinner theater with a group of women confirms or denies his utter gayness.