About two blocks up the street from my apartment, there’s a Quaker meeting house. Yesterday, some of them were standing near the street, holding signs that said “War Is Not The Answer” and chatting with one another. One gentleman who looked like he was in his early sixties with short, white hair was standing by himself, looking out at the passing cars while holding up his sign. As I walked by, a guy in his early twenties leaned out his window and shouted “HIPPIE!” at the Quaker while the driver blasted on the horn.
Glad someone’s still letting their freak flag fly. Even if it got cut short.
Did you know Uncle Bill now looks more like Jerry Garcia than Mr. Silver does?