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Driving down the road the other day, hauling a load of stuff from my mom's house to my furutre place, I saw a spot of color ahead. I slowed as I went by, enough that I could see what it was.
A baseball cap! I could always use another one of those!
So I popped into reverse, backed up right by it, opened the door, leaned out, scooped it into my lap, and went on my way.
When I stopped for a cold drink, I looked at what I'd scooped up: It was in good shape, my size, good quality.
On the front it said "McCain/Palin".
I don't faint at the drop of a hat, but I didn't drop it, either -- not quite. I was too shocked, and for the rest of my trip the question ran through my mind:
What do I do with a frakkin' McCain/Palin hat?
Well, what would you do?
A baseball cap! I could always use another one of those!
So I popped into reverse, backed up right by it, opened the door, leaned out, scooped it into my lap, and went on my way.
When I stopped for a cold drink, I looked at what I'd scooped up: It was in good shape, my size, good quality.
On the front it said "McCain/Palin".
I don't faint at the drop of a hat, but I didn't drop it, either -- not quite. I was too shocked, and for the rest of my trip the question ran through my mind:
What do I do with a frakkin' McCain/Palin hat?
Well, what would you do?





