In Florida, the rightwingnuts are doing everything they can to get government issued license plates that say “Choose Life”. The courts ruled that as rightwing as Florida is, you can’t have a political message on a license plate. “But it’s not a attempt at a anti-abortion message.” the rightwingnuts say. “We’re trying to encourage adoption.”
Well…
Why don’t you put “Support Adoption” on your fucking license plate and stop wasting my fucking tax dollars on your fucking rightwing agenda?
Thank you. Succinct and to the point. Profanity meant merely to enhance, and not overblown.
I give it a 9.8, but I’d watch out for the judge from Broward County…
Yer pal,
Satan
TIME ELAPSED SINCE I QUIT SMOKING:
One month, one week, six days, 45 minutes and 45 seconds.
1721 cigarettes not smoked, saving $215.16.
Life saved: 5 days, 23 hours, 25 minutes.
Wasn’t that George Michael in the infamous “Wake me up” vid-clip who donned the “Choose Life” tee?
Yer pal,
Satan
TIME ELAPSED SINCE I QUIT SMOKING:
One month, one week, six days, 4 hours, 3 minutes and 47 seconds.
1726 cigarettes not smoked, saving $215.84.
Life saved: 5 days, 23 hours, 50 minutes.
On a purely tangential note, I took secret glee from watching several of my sexually conservative/religious friends dancing and singing along blissfully to FGTH songs about gay sex and fisting.
I actually had one of them try to argue with me about the meaning of the lyrics. Then I had to explain her favorite Jackson Browne song . . . I can be such a meanie.
On teh OP – I live in Florida, and I can’t believe anyone is actually falling for that thinly veiled crock of propogandizing. OTOH, anything that puts fewer FSU plates on the road has an upside.
Wasn’t the song called “Jitterbug”? I know it’s a long shot, but that was how I heard it referred to once on the radio.
PS: If you plan on lighting me up for not telling you what station and who the DJ was, well, screw you.