On the Red Line during this morning's commute: a group of Roe v. Wade protestors, complete with a little boy hoisting a "Would You Abort Me?" cardboard sign. Because nothing says "family-friendly vacation" like "bitter, divisive political demonstrations at the Supreme Court." It's Disneyland for the loud and socially conservative!
On the New York City subway yesterday: No Pants 2K6. Improv actors riding from Brooklyn sans pantalon.
I so live in the wrong town.
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The strange thing to me is that, while I can't imagine the anti-abortion and the no pants folks would get along well, they probably don't realize how closely related they might be...
I mean really, how many steps are there between wearing no pants and needing an abortion? I say 3, tops.
I-66 that was classic!
Oh my God, I-66, you just KILLED ME. Officially. I am dead.
OMG. We need to get i-66 out in front of the Capitol.
Girls, you are so right. I-66, on the 31st anniversary of Roe, I know how we should mark it.
[raising eyebrows]
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