I just got back from talking to the District 13 state senate candidates. An aide for Gerald Dial, the incumbent, shoved an emery board into my shirt pocket.
Normally, this wouldn't be a problem. However, I keep my glasses in that pocket. Now they're are scratched beyond belief. I can barely see through my right lens.
Arrgghh! I'm a man! What in blazes do I need with an emery board? I can now file my fingernails, but I can't see to do it!
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Sue the bastards!
wow...yeah I know about that kinda thing...when riding with Riley before we got on the bus, they were like, take our posters and signs...we were like..uh right now we are media and can't support anyone...they should know this already..and ...an emory board? wow
I'm laughing, even though I shouldn't.
You'd think in 2006, they'd give you a mousepad or something.
But maybe that's why Mr. Dial lost.
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