We’re the Democrats. We’re your neighbors.
You know, the weird ones down the block:
The guy who lives in his parents’ basement and only comes up when the pizzas get delivered.
The Unitarian-Universalist lady minister with the rainbow flag in her window.
The gray-haired ponytail guy with the Kerry-Edwards stickers on his Kia.
The nose-pierced barista at the coffeehouse.
The gay grad student at the poetry slam.
The overweight lesbian Wiccan couple.
Yes, we’re the Democrats. We’re your neighbors.
OMG, soooooo true!! What losers.