I saw a dweeb sporting a "Nader" bumper sticker. He was youngish sporting round tortoise rimmed glasses and a too sparse goatee. He tried to get into a line of traffic ahead of me. He smiled and nodded and pointed. I'm sure he is used to people responding to this boyish charm. I wasn't charmed. I just pointed to his bumper sticker and shook my head no. I left him sitting there looking gob-smacked.
Actions have consequences.
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