I have a Kerry/Edwards sticker on my rear bumper. This evening as I drove north on the Parkway some guy starts blowing his horn at me. I notice he has W stickers on his back windows. He then slows down to hold up a book Unfit for Command. I give him the index finger for one more week. He pulls ahead. Then I pull ahead to rub in it in that Bush has one more week. He then floors it. And I think to myself, what the heck can I hold up. My copies of Richard Clarke's book and Lies and the Lying liars are both at home. Then it hits me - Bruce. I always have at least one Springsteen CD in my car. I pull out the only Bruce in my car, a copy of Live in New York City. I speed up to 80 to catch up to the guy. I beep and hold up the cover and yell "Bruce!!!!" and "one more week".
It felt almost as good as hearing Bruce sing No Retreat, No Surrender last week at the VFC concert at the Meadowlands. (A GREAT concert.)
By the way, this incident happened only two miles from the Freehold/Asbury Park Exit.)