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Saturday, July 22, 2017

egged on

Our car got egged last night.  Ming feels worried it might escalate.  We think it's our bumper stickers.

"Do you want to take off our bumper stickers?" I asked Ming.  He said no.  It's probably the TRANS LIVES MATTER one.

"Damn republicans!" Mom said.

3 Comments:

  • At July 22, 2017 2:51 PM, Blogger Unknown said…

    If you had been in Vegas, the eggs would have been cooked by the time you found them.

     
  • At July 23, 2017 6:31 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Ha !

    I had found shells fragments on the ground then the dried egg residue on the car in the yesterday misty morning. I wondered how do you remove egg from the car paint and found this google autofill "removing egg from car paint"

    I think all the bumperstickers combined contributed to the car being egged, not just one of the statements. I feel that the car is better with the stickers and I am not apparently overly bothered by the egg. I will clean it off today. I am worried that the prank is a sign of neighbors feeling adverse to our presence here.

     
  • At July 25, 2017 12:44 PM, Blogger Unknown said…

    I hope the egg came off your paint. And I hope the whole neighborhood isn't opposed to you kind folks and your wonderful stickers.

     

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