What do you want from your mayor?
Published Date: August 25th, 2007
We were out last night doing whatever it is bloggers do downtown on a Friday night when lo’ and behold we found ourselves across the room from one mayoral candidate. It was rather odd since lately we have been accused of making a mock site seemingly supporting the buffoon for candidacy. The team moved in for closer investigation. The following is what was overheard.
Dewby: Do you have a cigarette?
Unsuspecting Bar Patron: No. I don’t. Well, I do but it’s my last one.
Dewby: Yeah, right. You’re probably lying.
UBP: No, I really only have one left and I’m not giving it to you.
Dewby: But I’m running for office. Don’t you want to give your future Mayor a smoke?
UBP: No. I don’t.
Dewby: Well, F*#k you then, kid. You little prick!
(UBP gets up and walks out of the bar)
Dewby (aloud to bar): Who wants to give the man who is going to change the city, a smoke?
(from someone sitting very near me): Shut up and sit down you piece of lying, mother-loving, sorry-A**, joke of a politician!
Dewby: I hate _________________________.
Wow. What insight to the breadth and veracity of the upcoming mayoral race.
For those of you unfamiliar with Mrs. Lovejoy, she is Helen Lovejoy, Rev. Timothy’s judgmental, and gossipy wife and the mother of Jessica Lovejoy, on The Simpsons. You can read more about her 

/Mrs. Lovejoy on
Won’t someone please think of the children?
/Mrs. Lovejoy off