It is bigger than it looks in that picture. I did get a lot of dirty looks, but once, only once, I got the finger.
Driving to work, a car passed me at it came up to an intersection to take a right, and I was going straight. As the car went by, the index finger of the left hand of the driver was slowly extended to me. The owner looked like a granny with gray hair and a bun! Now, I think the woman may only have been in her late fifties, but I roared with laughter...I couldn't believe I got flipped off by a little old lady with a bun!
I had a friend who told me it was only a matter of time before my car got keyed, but I said I didn't care. If it did, I was going to make up a bunch of stickers at Cafepress that said, with a big arrow, "LIBERALS DID THIS TO MY CAR!"
But I did say I wasn't worried...I had my own guard to keep the moonbats away...
My boy would rip their effeminate little eyes out! (Would you mess with him if he was looking at you that way?)