What is Your Favorite Encounter with Liberal Rage?

As a resident of Portland, Oregon, I’ve seen my share of red-faced liberals. Rage is sort of like an accessory around here — like Birkenstocks. For this reason, I don’t volunteer my political opinion, but if someone asks I will certainly tell them. In return for being frank, I have been called a “toady,” been told I don’t care about other people, and have had numerous inquiries about my ability to sleep.

My very favorite (and bizarre) incident came a few years back. It was not the loudest enc…

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