29 April 2003



I was stopped at Earhart and Carrollton this morning, waiting for the light to change. A van crossed Earhart right in front of me.

It was the Abortion Van.

There's this van that drives around town. It's covered with anti-abortion signs, but the worst part is the pictures of allegedly aborted fetuses. I've heard they're not real pictures - just special effects - and I've heard they are quite real. It doesn't matter. These are big, billboard-sized signs strapped to the sides of this van and they are quite stomach-turning.

Shit, dude. I hadn't even had my coffee yet. I didn't need that shit that early in the morning! If someone was driving around with giant pictures from The Texas Chainsaw Massacre stuck to their car they'd get their ass pulled over, I promise you.

No matter what side of the issue you're on, I think you gotta agree that that shit ain't right. Some cop needs to give that guy a ticket.