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Posted earlier we have a "right wing pigdog" (hubby's words) mover packing up our stuff and it wouldn't be so bad but he's just going on and on and on and finally I had to leave the room and come upstairs to work on my computer. My husband wanted a bowl of ice cream after lunch so he went downstairs a few moments ago.
I can hear my husband and him. Hubby is not political, he thinks I'm nuts for being so worked up over this election. He hates Baghdad Bush but he was never remotely interested in politics before we met.
Well the RWPD Mover is talking about poor Halliburton and how they just won't get off their backs. My husband said, "Well when the Vice President gets involved it's a big deal..." Then my husband started talking about their indictments for fraud...
The guy kept talking, but at one point I did hear him say to my husband's rebuttal, "You're right! You're 100% right..." Hubby just walked in here with his bowl of icecream with a wide eyed, 'Holy SHIT he's a nutjob!' look on his face.
I asked for a bite of his ice cream and he said, "But I worked hard to get this ice cream. I had to argue with him and everything."
I'm so proud of my man! :) He's a better debater than I am. I just can't stand dissent. Hubby just said, "It's just so rare that I find someone...." (I filled in, "That stupid?") he said, "No, ... someone so... needlessly vocal about their politics."
This move is great but I could do without the RWPD mouthpiece.
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