The aggravating thing is that they’re smart and cowardly enough to pick their spots, because I PRAY that they would come to the polling places in my area, I PRAY they would, because they’d be quite a sight trying to run down the road in their silly Italian operetta uniforms with good ole boys and girls lining the road on either side just to wish them “God Speed”.
I think, just in their honor, that I’ll wear my “You wear your X and I’ll wear mine” shirt on voting day.