For mother's day we went to eat at a teppan table at a japanese restaurant tonight. If you are not familiar with teppan, you are seated around a large cooking grill and while the chef cooks your meal he performs ninja like acts with the cooking utensils. If you do not have 8 people in your party you will most likely be seated with another group. This is where my nightmare started. The family joining us made their son with torret's syndrome sit right next to me. Well, the first 10 minutes of grunts, yells and hand waving I was able to ignore, but then came 80 minutes of added chest thumping and him looking over at me while eminating sounds that can only be described as coming from "The Exorcist". While this is going on his family is completely ignoring him and started talking about how proud they were of some aunt participating in the MMM at the capitol today. By the time the bill was paid and I was ready to leave, my right ear hurt from that kid's barking and head was pounding from the anti-gun propaganda. Then in the parking lot right next to our car I see a car with not only with a "gore/lieberman" but also a MMM sticker!!!
What have I done to deserve this???