Went to dinner at a nice Italian joint tonight and there were 4 people seated at a table in this [View all]

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small little joint. Apparently 2 of the people were Michael's parents, and the third was a lady and then Michael. They were talking loudly re the old farts' choice for President. Michael was letting them have it. You would have thought it was Thanksgiving! Michael stood his ground and all the old fart dad could say was "Don't talk like that, you're being disrespectful." Then a glass flew off the table and shattered all over the joint. The waiter came with the broom and dust pan and acted like nothing was happening out of the ordinary. As I got up to leave, I leaned over to Michael (a stranger) and told him to"hang in there and never give up," he was doing a good job by the way. He asked the lady what I said, and she repeated it loudly. I was smiling as I walked out the door.