Life is a funny thing. Yesterday, I had to go back to my old house, and on the way there we stopped at Wal-mart. That wasn’t funny. What was funny was that while we were loading the groceries into the back, we saw a HoneyBucket (that’s a type of portapotty thing) going past on the back of a pick-up truck. And then we saw another. There was a whole parade of HoneyBuckets. Now, that’s unusual, but not so much as to attract as much attention as they were getting.
They were going past as we drove out of the parkinglot, though, and the first one had a sign that said, “Eliminate Government Waste”, and all the HoneyBuckets (that really is a strange name) had papers on them displaying the name of a liberal politician. Nancy Pelosi. Barney Frank. Chuck Schumer. And on and on. By this time, we were all laughing our heads off.
A couple of old people were waving a sign at the entrance and yelling about a tea party.

On a different subject, I’ve heard that heartbreak is really good for writing. I decided that it’s a lie.