There is a massive disturbance on my block. I had my windows closed, but I could still hear people yelling “FUCK that SHIT!” I thought there was some sort of domestic freakout.

I opened my windows, and it turns out the guy who’s swearing the loudest is trying to convince his neighbors to vote for Obama.

His argument to the McCain-voting woman repeatedly comes around to something along the lines of, “Come back and talk to me when you’re rich, my love–until then, you’re FUCKED!”

Excellent. Can we add that to the little talking-points list that MoveOn.org is circulating?

(Incidentally, I think this is why most New Yorkers are afraid of Queens. There are real, live Republicans here!)