A dream and some bumper love

No music playing now, the baseball game is on.  I texted my brother when the game started and told him that I was so desperate to watch baseball that I was content with watching the Royals.  Sad.  

I had a dream last week that gas prices dropped down to two ninety nine a gallon...and I was happy about that.  I woke up thinking how sad is that?  When I started driving, it was ninety nine cents a gallon.  Now, it is close to four dollars.  Oh well.  But thankfully, the government is fighting that war on terror and that isn't affecting the gas prices at all (which I have alluded to in past posts [look it up]).

I have written about bumper stickers in the past, and I still stand by what I wrote.   I wrote about religion and all that fun stuff, but the one thing I didn't touch on is politics and abortion.  Two of the things in the world that I can't stand listening to people talk about.  If you support one person, that's great (don't try to change my mind), and if you have a stance on abortion, that's great as well (once again, just don't try to change my mind).  Just please, have a stance and don't blurt out public opinion.  Anyway, A got a window sticker in the mail last week which states 'Pro-Obama, Pro-Choice'.  She was a bit apprehensive about putting it on her car jokingly because, well let's be honest, we live in Kansas.  Who knows what nut job would break your windows after seeing that.  So I told her to put it on a car of someone she didn't like and wait and see what happened to that car.  

I thought it was funny.