I just flipped off Arnold's headquarters and supporters, ask me anything!

Okay, call me juvenile (I'm 41) but it felt great. I slowed way down on 4th street there in Santa Monica because I saw the street lined with Arnold supporters waving signs at passing cars.

I rolled down my window, leaned over, stuck my birdy finger at them and tried to make evil-eye contact with each and every one of them.

Nasty fuckers. One of them said loudly to me "Oh that's nice!" in a sarcastic tone. There were probably about twenty of them.

Just had to do it. My wife was in the car with me, in the back seat with our oblivious baby. If he was a little older I wouldn't've done it.

Good for you. :) Hmm... Can't think of anything to ask, but good work. :D

I tone it down a notch, too. But that doesn't stop me!

I hate driving next to the Hummers in the county where I work. So when I was stopped at a light and a Hummer plastered with flag decals had its window open, I yelled, "Hey did they find those weapons of mass destruction yet?"

Now what I really want to do is walk up to another woman when she is climbing into her Hummer or Yukon or Expedition and ask, "Just how small does your husband's dick have to be to buy one of those things?"

I really want to do that, I really do.

An extension of this that I would like to do is get the woman's face photographed as what I say registers in her mind. Then I would like to put all those pictures up on the 'Net under the heading, "How small does your..." I think this would be a great counter-cultural/activist thing to do. Might get a lot of press coverage.


Cher

me and my friends refer to Hummers, particularly large SUVs, and Big raised up trucks that you need a latter to get into as "no penis cars". We also say that when those people get into car accidents, they want to make sure that they kill the passengers in the other car.

at the hummers and SUVS.