I know this is all about Obama and YA, but since I'm a YA author and I'm a Dem, I'm hoping this is okay to post here, because, I seriously have had the worst day ever.
I'm running for political office (just a little one -- in Maine -- the state legislature) so I go around to doors to introduce myself and find out what's happening in people's lives and their needs and their stories, because I don't think you should be a state legislator unless you know what people need and want and feel.
Anyway, that's not the point. The point is that today I went to a house and the man put down his chainsaw ( I kid you not) and I gave him my material and said who I was and that I was running.
He looked at the card and said, "What party are you?"
And I said, "I'm a Democrat."
And he stepped up to where he was three inches away from my face and shouted, "Get out of my NAUGHTY WORD driveway you NAUGHTY WORD democrat. You've NAUGHTY WORDED everything up."
Then he spat in my face. It went in my nostril. Seriously. I now have the worst case of cooties ever.
Plus, you know, the shakes.
Oh, he also threw my brochure at me. It hit me in the head. I used it to wipe away the spittle.
Do any of you guys have any volunteering/canvassing stories? I'm feeling pretty darn vulnerable at the moment so I would love to hear them. Or maybe I'm the only YA author/reader here who makes people spit.
Tags:
Share