In the early-mid 90s, I had a "Don't Blame Me, I Voted for Bush!" bumpersticker, and mostly got thumbs up and people pulling up next to me to ask where they could get one.
But in certain neighborhoods (nouveau riche), I would get flipped the bird, so I'd just smile and blow a kiss (if it was a guy).
No wonder I think of you as my FReeper daughter!