El Pirata
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This man was going to work in Washington D.C. with all the war protestors there the traffic was really slow. Naturally this makes everyone in a hurry.
As I was riding the escalator up stairs in one of the building there were young people handing out pieces of paper about the war and why they were protesting. I declined mine and started on my way. A young lady tried to give one of the papers to a little old lady behind me. She sweetly declined the paper also. The young lady put her hand on the little old ladies shoulder and said "Don't you care about the children being killed with bombs in Iraq"?
The little old lady said in a sweet voice. "My husband was killed in the 2nd world war. He died so you would have the freedom to pass out your stupid pieces of paper, and if you don't take your hand off my shoulder, I am going to ram this umbrella up your ass and then raise it."
There was a thunder of applause and cheering as the little old lady went on her way.
As I was riding the escalator up stairs in one of the building there were young people handing out pieces of paper about the war and why they were protesting. I declined mine and started on my way. A young lady tried to give one of the papers to a little old lady behind me. She sweetly declined the paper also. The young lady put her hand on the little old ladies shoulder and said "Don't you care about the children being killed with bombs in Iraq"?
The little old lady said in a sweet voice. "My husband was killed in the 2nd world war. He died so you would have the freedom to pass out your stupid pieces of paper, and if you don't take your hand off my shoulder, I am going to ram this umbrella up your ass and then raise it."
There was a thunder of applause and cheering as the little old lady went on her way.
