So, I actually met the girl who drives the Ron Paul truck in my previous post today. Serendipitous. I've only seen the vehicle around the community since early last year. I guess that it took until now to meet goes to show you that a community of villages still won't bring urban dwellers into close contact. Anywho... So I was bringing groceries in the house today and she stopped me to ask if I was the one who flew the "DONT TREAD ON ME" flag. Of course I am. Well anyway we had a nice conversation about some of the local groups around town and how the groupies (or group members if you want to be respectful) tend to detract from the message sometimes. That's why I don't often go anyway. Political activists probably care less than I do, but zealots concern me.
Speaking of Zealots; its Good Friday. Happy Easter to all, and may you (and by you I mean me since I'm the only one who reads this) find all that you're trying to find.
- S
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