Saturday, February 16, 2008

Where Else?

On my way to Bowling Green for a basketball game this afternoon, I stopped in Piqua to fuel up my car. As I exited the interstate, I got behind a pickup truck (of course) with the following two sentiments emblazoned in large white letters across the back windshield (with no misspellings, amazingly):

"Fuck your gay rights."
"Speak English or get out."

How charming.

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