Let me tell you what, if you want some cheap Saturday entertainment, go to the Walmart wearing a Fuck Obama T-shirt.
Man, here I am walking through the Walmart, armed with only my little pocket pistol, a half empty can of Copenhagen and 2 or 3 knives wearing this:
The fucking hatred was brutal. Here I am surrounded by all these disillusioned democrats, illegals and tweekers not to mention a disproportionate number of negroes, and every one of them was hostile. I mean, I couldn't really tell from the comments due to them either being spoken in mexican, ebonics or spat through toothless gums, but the looks on their faces said it all.
I made a half dozen trips around the store and the only thing I went for was an air mattress.