DH and I had our Valentine’s Dinner out last night. In the next booth was a liberal ranting on about Boehner and Republicans to the point that I finally turned around leaned around his wife and stared at him. He faltered for a minute at which time I figured I made my point. He quieted down and changed the subject. Idiot lib was not going to ruin my dinner.
You showed remarkable restraint-I’d probably have been a real bitch, and demanded to be seated elsewhere because that idiot wouldn’t shut up.