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Edited on Fri Dec-05-08 06:39 PM by demdog78
That is what my step father and his buddy told me on the last night of my vacation...
But before I continue... A little history on this.
About two weeks before the election, things got rather heated between me and my step father, to the point that I didn't think we'd even be able to to talk for the rest of the year, and to the point I almost canceled my vacation.
In an effort to bring peace to my mother's household, I lied to him and apologized. My mother told us both that when I came to visit (I stayed with them for two weeks) we could not talk about politics.
I had no problem with this; since Obama won anyway. He however couldn't resist. The whole time I was there he did nothing but bait me over and over again; flaunting his cheap ass McCain/Palin signed picture... watching nothing but Fixed Noise every day and taking jab after jab at Obama.
I sat there for thirteen days and just took it. I wanted to keep the peace, so I mainly just ignored him... Until the last night.
My mother was making a nice big "goodbye dinner" for me; my favorite, chicken fettuccine alfredo. And what does her husband do? He invites his repuke friend over out of the blue; on my last night. He had to pull this on my last night there.
So... My mother and me get home from the store and there they are... sitting on the couch, watching Fixed Noise and bashing Obama. First thing I have to listen to is how the economy is REALLY Bill Clinton's fault because of NAFTA.
I ignored them.
Then they have to talk about how slavery was really not the "white man's" fault. That whites couldn't put blacks on ships and such...
I ignored them and kept on decorating the Christmas Tree.
And then how "white people" didn't really steal Native Americans' land, and how the indians were the ones who were really the violent ones, and how the Native Americans were the ones who really broke the agreements.
Many of you know how proud I am of my Native American heritage, but still I said nothing.
Then of course there was the "Obama is a muslim" bullshit and that he was sworn in on the Koran. However, this one time my step dad disagreed with his buddy when I chimed in and told them I would go up stairs and show them that Ellison was the one they were thinking of.
Of course, it wasn't necessary, but they finally got me to respond, and that was what they were trying to do.
I went back to decorating the tree and listened to them spew bull shit for about thirty more minutes; not saying a word to them. I was not going to let them get the best of me on my last night there.
So, the tree was finally done and I went to the kitchen to help my mom out with dinner, and they started up again. I wasn't listening any more, but my step dad had to shout in "He's just messing with you. Don't get mad."
At this time I had enough. I said "I'm not mad. What do I have to be mad about? My guy won. I'm very happy about it."
He responded "Yeah, and we'll have to pay for Obama getting elected."
I responded, "Like we are right now for Bush? It can't get any worse than that. Here we go again, another democrat has to clean up after some incompetent republican."
SILENCE.
And that is how it was for the rest of the night. We ate dinner; politics didn't come up again. We finished dinner and his friend went home. My step dad didn't say another word to me.
My mother however did say that she wished she hadn't asked me to not discuss politics with him, and that she wished I had a friend with me to take it to her husband.
I laughed, and said I didn't need any help. All it took was that one comment to shut him up.
We go up in the morning and went to Bob Evans where my mom told me that she voted for Obama, but didn't tell her husband and thanked me for shutting him up. She took me to the train station, and here I am now sharing this wonderful experience with you.
Don't you love family gatherings!?
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