I realize this was posted a looooooong time ago, but it was just brought to my attention, and know where the pic is from– though I don’t know who took it.

That is me and my sign outside of the Democratic National Convention, 2008. I was living downtown and the whole place was insane, flush with signage from wingnut and moonbat alike.

This was my impromptu contribution, courtesy of the extra craft paint and time I had on my hands that week. And I think a little cheekiness did the environment some good (especially for the besieged locals.)