August 27, 2004

Not Quite Gone

Ith says she's too tired to blog right now, so she has turned me loose (again).

On the way to the grocery store this afternoon, I followed a car with a bumper sticker that said "John Kerry - President." Not "John Kerry for President." Now that's bloody annoying. He's not president, and, Lord willing and the creek don't rise, will never be.

When I went into the grocery store, a sign stood outside offering--in Spanish, yet, in a white-bread neighborhood--to register Democrats to vote. Evidently its owner was on a break.

When I left the store, the registerer-of-Democrat-voters was back on the job. Should I even mention it was a long-haired, maggot-infested creature of indeterminate gender, with pants six sizes too big?

This is going to attract what kind of voters to the Democrat party?

It's Friday. I hereby quit thinking for the day. :)

Posted by CrankyBeach at August 27, 2004 5:11 PM | PROCURE FINE OLD WORLD ABSINTHE

I assume you are speaking of Michael Moore by your description. I think you should have gone up and pretended to speak spanish!

Posted by: Michael Thomas at August 28, 2004 9:28 AM

They don't MAKE pants 6 sizes too big for Michael Moore!!! Oh, wait a minute, yes they do... most people call them circus tents....

Posted by: CrankyBeach at August 28, 2004 12:09 PM