[Wyrd bið ful aræd]

Breathing, and also following and tailgating me for miles on the entirely random route I took after they roared up behind at a stop sign hollering.

I was carrying, and as I often do I'd rather not attract the attention of hooligans who are puerile enough to create a confrontation over a bumper sticker. My own convenience (and my truck not getting keyed) rate higher than advertising to the world that I like Trump.

[snooter55]

No need ta make excuses “PawPaw”. We know what yer made of.
G’Nite.