People I Want to Remember from Tuesday Night
The midget, homeless guy, lady who hugged me, the people who started singing, and the rest of the crowd hanging around on State in front of the TV station to watch the speech.
And all the people who drove by honking and screaming.
The hot girl who took a picture of Carrie and I holding our sign.
The two little girls who stared at us.
The guy who saw me and raised a fist and I raised a peace sign and he smiled and changed his to a peace sign.
All the people who had brought their kids out.
The cop who smiled at me.
The guy carrying the American flag up Michigan.
The girls next to us on the median, dancing.
The little girl who was with them who high-fived me.
The middle-aged gay couple that tried to carry on an intelligent conversation with me. Poor blokes.
All the people who saw our sign and cheered and gave their support.
The drunk guy who hugged me, the guy who wasn't invited to any parties, the lady who was so happy, everyone who high-fived or hugged me.
Everyone else who was crying.
Power to the People.
And all the people who drove by honking and screaming.
The hot girl who took a picture of Carrie and I holding our sign.
The two little girls who stared at us.
The guy who saw me and raised a fist and I raised a peace sign and he smiled and changed his to a peace sign.
All the people who had brought their kids out.
The cop who smiled at me.
The guy carrying the American flag up Michigan.
The girls next to us on the median, dancing.
The little girl who was with them who high-fived me.
The middle-aged gay couple that tried to carry on an intelligent conversation with me. Poor blokes.
All the people who saw our sign and cheered and gave their support.
The drunk guy who hugged me, the guy who wasn't invited to any parties, the lady who was so happy, everyone who high-fived or hugged me.
Everyone else who was crying.
Power to the People.