evernoob
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On the night of Nov 9, 2016, I was heavy into a half rack of light American beer, when all the networks called Trump for President within a few minutes.
I went over to the Diag at the south campus and shouted "FUCK YOU!" at the top of my lungs for a solid 12 minutes. A long time. Full diaphragm involvement. You know how loud that FUCK YOU booms.
After I tired of this, temporarily, I went back over to my apartment directly across the street to get another beer (and to water my throat). As I was returning to the Diag to continue shouting and dancing, two Police Officers got into a cruiser in front of my house. I approached them across the city street, openly carrying and even swigging from a can of beer. I shouted "Yeah Trump won!" and raised my beer. They averted their eyes laughing and drove off. Odd.
So I kind of walked around smiling and went back inside to do something. Then I realized later they had probably been called for disturbance of the peace and had decided that whoever was shouting FUCK YOU!! in the center of the UMich Diag had left the area.
That was a pretty nice thing for the cops to do.
I was thinking of breaking my months-long streak of not drinking to see Trump on his way. If I was not drinking to not drink, I might not. But the rationalization is, I'm just losing my blubber, so the beer can be justified. So here I go, to the gas station (where I bought my 2016 beer), to buy a half-rack of beer to celebrate the passing of a Great Administration and /ourpotus/,
Donald J Trump
I went over to the Diag at the south campus and shouted "FUCK YOU!" at the top of my lungs for a solid 12 minutes. A long time. Full diaphragm involvement. You know how loud that FUCK YOU booms.
After I tired of this, temporarily, I went back over to my apartment directly across the street to get another beer (and to water my throat). As I was returning to the Diag to continue shouting and dancing, two Police Officers got into a cruiser in front of my house. I approached them across the city street, openly carrying and even swigging from a can of beer. I shouted "Yeah Trump won!" and raised my beer. They averted their eyes laughing and drove off. Odd.
So I kind of walked around smiling and went back inside to do something. Then I realized later they had probably been called for disturbance of the peace and had decided that whoever was shouting FUCK YOU!! in the center of the UMich Diag had left the area.
That was a pretty nice thing for the cops to do.
I was thinking of breaking my months-long streak of not drinking to see Trump on his way. If I was not drinking to not drink, I might not. But the rationalization is, I'm just losing my blubber, so the beer can be justified. So here I go, to the gas station (where I bought my 2016 beer), to buy a half-rack of beer to celebrate the passing of a Great Administration and /ourpotus/, Donald J Trump
