We solute you, crazy wig-wearing, perma-tan, bringing berrets back into fashion, anti-nuke lady.
What ever it is you do, keep on doing it, because some day we could all live in a world free of nuclear, genocidal weapons. No more cold wars, no more super powers, and no more crazy dictators threatening nuclear war if they don’t get some r-e-s-p-e-c-t.
You’re an inspiration to all of us knowing that we can all follow our dreams, even if it means living in a tent pitched right smack in front of the White House. All you need is a big laminated sign, a tent, and a screw or two loose. Come to think of it, is there room for another tent next to yours? My dog and I would like to move in with our big sign and protest people who take the elevator up or down one floor. It has GOT to stop.
In all seriousness, kudos to guenno for this detailed shot of one of our city’s institutions. Show me another country where someone can live in a tent within a stone’s throw of the president.
This post appeared in its original form at DC Metblogs
