Today had an interesting occurrence. Any of you know my little truck? It has a few bumper stickers on the back...typical Obama supporter stuff, including LGBT, ACLU constitution voter, and overturn Citizens United. Still to be applied are my HRC and Obamacare support and a few rainbow colored items...when I locate them again. I have been fearless about this, despite being called names and listening to folks swear or call our President a loser, a Communist or a socialist. Silly folks...he won two elections. They certainly have no clue what Communism or socialism is, or they wouldnt say things that give away their lack of understanding about social, economic or political systems. I never have the chance to respond (a good thing) because they are always screaming at me as they pass by, or they sit at the light next to me and wait to say something as they drive off. Cowards...every one. Besides, whats a nice middle-aged lady gonna do? Pull out my Glock or my S&W? (No worries, I dont own a gun.) A few nights ago, I came out of a store, and two used baby diapers were in the back of my truck. It seemed I had reached the apex of hatefulness. Until today. Im driving along and pull up to a light. In the right turn lane is some guy who starts screaming at me (my rear window was open to enjoy the fresh air) about voting for the stupid, black something or other who effed up our country, blah, blah. And then he called me an effing c-word (rhymes with runt) in another barrage of swear words. Hmmm, whats a girl to do? I blew him a kiss. He went nuts, raging away and flipping me the universal peace sign (ahem) as he screamed around the corner. I checked his license plate...an Arizona Veteran plate. Wow. One of our countrys finest. I wonder if he kisses his wife or his kids or his mother with that mouth? Time to find the rest of those bumper stickers...
Posted on: Sat, 08 Mar 2014 03:49:31 +0000
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