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  1. I am fortunate and glad to live somewhat off the paths beaten into the pavement by the shoes of campaign volunteers. The thought of a creep like Steven Auerbach knocking on the door and beseeching me to vote for Bill Finch, now that is more than enough to cause nausea and fainting.

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      1. Crickets? In your case, “farting noises” would be a more apt description.

        How’s the industrial arts class going? Have your students figured out the concept behind a Briggs & Stratton 4-stroke lawn mower engine?

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    1. Surging? Where?

      Come Back Bridgeport, please don’t tell me you are going off the deep end. I have noticed a few Foster signs where there were 12 Ganim signs. Near Testo’s, no less.

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  2. I must defend Steve Auerbach. He is not a creep. He’s a character. We’ve known each other many years and he has accused me of everything short of kidnapping the Lindbergh baby but always does it in a witty way.

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