So I ran into a neighbor who did some phone banking last night at the Grand Prospect Hall.

"That must’ve been exciting," I said.

"Not really. It’s hard to invade people’s lives."

I can imagine. I hate getting political phone calls even from the Obama people. It feels so disruptive. My neighbor said he kept getting the cranky crazies who really didn’t want to talk to him. His wife on the other hand seemed to get all the nice people.

He spoke to one guy:

"Don’t you guys ever call me again," a man in Ohio or Pennsylvania yelled into the phone. "You’re the baby killers."

"You’ve been watching too much Fox," my friend said.

"And you’ve been smoking too much wacky weed."

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