religious and political turds at the end of the bridgewalk. I don't want your BS. It's horridly sad of you to turn a fun tradition into a political scheme. Please stay away from me. If you way anything negative to me, up goes the finger, and there I walk away.
Glad I avoided them, I'm afraid I'd have just broken down and cried or yelled back.
Rule #1 with me; never tell me who to vote for, what deity to believe in, or what my morals should be. I vote for who helps me the most, believe in what I want to believe in, and make my own decisions. Shouldn't you respect that everyone else has the right not to be harassed for their actions if they are in no way pertinent to you?
I'm afraid when the farmers come to town next weekend that there may be an issue like there was 2-3 weeks ago, where someone came into my store just to say things like I'm the "spawn of Satan" and I need to repent right then an there, and accept that Jesus made me a man et al. Had to get into a shouting match because he wouldn't leave after I asked nicely.
I thought a few hours later that I should have said "I must be a better woman than your mother if she taught you to treat people like that." Hindsight is 20/20, I guess.