Thank you-it fits my mood. I was rude to a porker at the general store who had an Obama sticker on her SUV. She used a lonestar card to get frozen pizzas, sugary cereal, ice cream and other nutritionally challenged food, then while the clerk gave her a venomous stare, she waddled out the door and dropped a bunch of crap while opening her vehicle hatch.
I sashayed past, smirked and made loud piggy noises, which I’m very good at. I know, I’m horrid and uncharitable...
That’s like food stamps, right? You are making me laugh, but, yes, it’s uncharitable...but I needed a laugh today.
I am still laughing. I must be uncharitable, too.