Sparks of Sanity in La-la Land
This homeless intellectual was lecturing the clerk* at my neighborhood store about why he couldn't pay, why he should be GIVEN his 40 ounce and most importantly why he would never get a job.
I stood a good distance away until the liberal left. The man at the register quickly pulled out an aerosol can and "cleared the air" so to speak.
The clerk began ranting about how this guy was in the store for 20 minutes explaining why he never wanted to get a job.
The clerk was ranting about our local homeless intellectual. I bit my lip.
Before I left, I looked the clerk in the eye and said, "You're a Republican, aren't you?"
He responded with a quick, "F*ck yeah! I don't want to pay for those people. He can get a job, too."
This is Los Angeles.