While I was driving back from a kids music concert last month, with a bunch of wailing kidlets in the back of my mini-van, I had a mini revelation - the roads are mine. Yes, that is where I spend my time. Even in the gas crunch, I am a chauffer enslaved to karate classes, visits to Aunties, and my freelance clients.
What I mean is, there are millions of people driving up and down the federal roads in New Jersey everyday and, since they are FEDERAL highways, I am allowed to put up any political statement that I want to on said roads - freedom of speech and all that stuff.
So, I thought in my big brain extraviganza, that I can put up signs at every overpass that reads "Ask for a Federal Dept of Peace and Non-Violence" in 3 ft high letters.
Only problem is, in an anti-mick jaggerism, time is NOT on my side. So I put it out there to others who might have more time . . . .
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