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We're at Lake George, and there's this old guy gesticulating wildly by a bench who has just had his wallet stolen, raging to whoever would listen.
"Yeah! He just opened my fanny pack and took my wallet and ran! It was a black guy! Jeeeeesus, God, why is it always the black guys! This is going to cost Obama! I was a big Obama fan, but not anymore!"
"Yeah! He just opened my fanny pack and took my wallet and ran! It was a black guy! Jeeeeesus, God, why is it always the black guys! This is going to cost Obama! I was a big Obama fan, but not anymore!"