Great stuff Gingersnap! Bluenecks are a goldmine!
You decry the environmental burden of gas-guzzlers while riding around in your SUV, which is registered in your son's name (not yours, of course). [This was one of Kerry's tricks.]
You and your roomates live in what others would call a "drug den".
You extoll the virtue of being poor, yet live off your parents credit cards.
You hate SUVs, yet drive the one your parents gave you when they sent you off to freshmen year at Columbia.
You think Radiohead, Moby, and PDiddy are deep thinkers.
You think Micheal Moore tells the truth.