Boy, Do I have a Whacko Liberal Story for Ya'll...
Last week, hubby ran into a woman across the street from the Dem Headquarters as he was coming out of his office. We'll call here idiot) She struck up a conversation with him about politics. After about a 20 minute chat, she said he made some valid points and that maybe they would talk again. No biggie...right? HA...
Today, about 75 feet from the door of the poling place which is next to his office, hubby was chatting with a woman about cell phones... no politics... just cell phones (we'll call her Sara). The woman from last week (idiot) walks by, sees hubby, and starts yelling at Sara... "Don't let him change your mind Sara. He harrassed me last week and now he is harassing you." Sara looked at Idiot and said, "No he's not. We're talking about cell phones." Idiot continued yelling so loud that polling workers came running outside asking what's going on. Idiot then walked into the polling place and began yelling hubby's name out and saying he held her against her will and harassed her attempting to change her mind. She was demanding that someone file harassment charges against him. Now you see why I named her Idiot.
Poor hubby...he's had a rough day. I took him out to dinner to sooth his wounded soul and assured him if we ever run into her in our very small town, he can leave her to me. ;o)
Lisa


