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I am a magnet for Christians (at least it feels that way). Today, I was approached by a women in a gas station Mini Market out in Ventura County. She was wearing a "Vote for Prop 8" yellow sweatshirt. She asked me if I was praying about tomorrow. I told her no. She persisted with a request to vote for Prop 8. I again said no. She gave me this big toothy smile and said, "God has a plan for America." I could tell she wanted to talk, but I was in no mood for her empty headed banter. I walked toward the door. As I stepped through the door, I spoke over my shoulder, "I'm betting you will be real disappointed in God's plan by tomorrow night. You might want to start working on your rationalization."
I sure hope I'm right.
On another note: I found my picture used without credit on this article.
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