Sometimes it's the small victories that are the most fun... My girlfriend's (yes we're living together, how sixties of us) son lost his roommate and needs to move in for his last semester before heading off to a school out of the area... He shows up with every article of clothing he owns as well as the clothes on his back as filthy as imaginable... When his mother announced that she was running to the store he said he needed to pick up a few things and asked if he might tag along... The first words out of her mouth were "not looking like that, at least change your shirt" to which he declared "this is the cleanest of them all"... Mom asked if he could borrow one of mine and I said sure, coming out with my "I'll Keep My Guns, Freedom & Money, You Can Keep The Change"... Making someone who voted for Obama don that T-Shirt ranks right up there with throwing Holy Water on a vampire...
The truth be known, even he is feeling buyers remorse... He has figured out that once you pull your head out of your butt and see what they really meant when touting "Change" that this isn't the "Change" they thought they were voting for... America it's not too late to save our country, we just need to band (once upon a time I might have used the word organize, but that word has been perverted by our president and his ACORN thugs) together and refuse to let these factions that would destroy our Republic continue their evil ways...
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