How fun was that?
Later that same day I am doing my domestic duties, dusting and such. Hah! Like that could be true. I was sitting here at the computer reading everything there is to read about the afterglow of the election and some one knocks at our side door. What? is? going? on? This time of year no one knocks at any door. It's winter. We are at Cape Cod near the ocean in a very summer area. Two in one day is incredible.
I answer the door to a very tall guy, gray hair, big smile who grabs my hand, shakes it and thanks me for Scott Brown. He said we saved the country. I am not kidding. He's from New Jersey, drove by, saw the yard sign and wants to take it back with him. I direct him to the side of my garage where I have a couple. "You're just in time," I said. "I have these that I was wondering what to do with."
"You could sell them for a fortune back in New Jersey." he said.
"Go for it." I told him. He then proceeded to tell me that he was a retired exec from a health insurance company. Forty years in. He was disgusted with all the deals and pay offs and bribes and generally with the direction this in power crowd was trying to move our country and how they were willing to do it.
New Jersey sure did their part when they could. We pushed back in Massachusetts. Now who's next? What exciting times we live in.
1 comment:
How funny is that! Wish I could knock on the door for a sign!
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