Also, while on a random Mexican food expedition with my dad yesterday, I noticed life-size cutouts in the window of the party store. They had Obama and McCain with Hannah Montana in the middle. I'd been thinking that it would be funny if I put an Obama cutout in my front window and a big statue of Ganesh on my front lawn (along with flying a Jolly Roger, which I've been meaning to put up anyway, and perhaps some Obama yard signs), although since they live close to the entrance of the neighborhood, they probably wouldn't see it. But I'm really tempted to put an Obama cutout in my front window now. Or maybe a Hannah Montana one.
Someone stuck a picture of Jesus in my door the other day, with an offer for a free DVD from the Mormons. Ooh, my first religious solicitation in the new house, and I wasn't even there. Sadness. I kind of wonder if it was Bush's fan club down the street, but I'm not sure.
Yoinked from Brandon:
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(I also screened anonymous comments, so I'm the only one who can see them.)