I don’t want people thinking that I put on airs just because I am (almost) in the income bracket where President Barack HUSSEIN Obama wants to raise taxes. There are cold, hard facts to be faced:
1. I don’t get a new Lexus every year
2. I sometimes “rough it” by driving from place to place on our socialist Interstate Highway system. That means that I sometimes encounter
riff raff those of lesser economic and educational success levels, mostly at, ugh…rest stops. But hey, if one has to go, one has to go….the call of nature becomes more frequent for us middle aged males.
Then there are motel and hotel rooms. I try to stay “with my own kind” at such places, but the internet has cheapened some once more exclusive places….and when one overestimates one’s ability to keep driving; well, sometimes one will stay in a 50-60 dollar a night dive.
I did the latter last night only to see the bottom of what our society has to offer: there was this overweight woman in jeans and a spandex top….how many rolls of blubber could I count? Anyway she had a hideous dye job (hair) and was yelling white trash type stuff into her cell phone.
Eventually she and a companion walked off to find some Golden Corral type restaurant:
I shook my head sadly….it isn’t pretty.
Yes, “Sweetie”, you do look as bad as you think that you do:
These are the kind of people that we want to give our hard earned tax dollars to? Yuck!!!
Happily, many of these are still on our side…some even have stuff about our Kenyan atheist-Muslim president on their car’s bumpers (even if they don’t have mufflers that work).
So where being around these types makes me want to take an extra shower, I should salute and say “aye-aye sir” when I am told to take my clip-board to the local Wall-Mart and sign them up to vote in the Republican primary.
I had better take a whole bottle of hand sanitizer along…and make sure my immunizations are current too.
Oh yes…next time, fly first class, as usual.