Where the hell do you get off?

Now you would think that is something a bus driver would say, but no my friends it's not where I heard it. I was at walmart the other day when I ran into an old high school buddy of mine. He was talking to me about how he's got kids and a wife and all that. Trying to make me jealous about all that stuff. I just up and told him what I've been up to. I told his sorry ass about how I've been putting up the fight with big government and big spending that Obama has been shoving down our asses. He tried to argue with me. He's black, so I pretty much knew that he mustav voted for that sorry ass communist. He tried to tell me that the economy is a complicated thing and started to talk like I wouldn't understand it. I told him what I thought. The aconomy is not complicated, it's easy. I have a thousand dollars in my saving account and I'm riding life well with my house and truck. He didn't know that I was that good with my money. I went on up and told him that if obama keeps taking money from our paychecks to pay for all the crap that he wants to do, well then he better be paying us back, because America doens't like being messed around with. There's going to be a fullon riot and he'll have no time to say sorry. I said that, and I yelled it right there in walmart. He looked surprised and before he even had a chance to say anything, I walked right out of there.