Here’s a post for the folks in the Northeast who are sitting at home watching the rain whip their windows.
You know, one thing I’ve missed since high school graduation is snow days. Somehow, when you work, you’re expected to be there no matter what. Now y’all have a rain day and I’m jealous.
Anyway, for those of you who are getting bored sitting around watching trees fall down, or sump-pumping out your basement, here’s an article about politics and dating. (For those of you without electricity, this is not for you. Go play Settlers or something.)
Apparently, some people think that members of the opposite party are so inherently different, it’s like they’re another specie. No inbreeding, please. Seems a little extreme to me. I recall one election where my parents came home and compared poll choices and were horrified.
“You voted for her? What were you thinking?”
“Are you kidding? I can’t believe you voted for him.”
They both stared, shook their heads, and then thanked the good Lord that they’d canceled out the other’s vote.
They’re still married.
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