For more than a week, I’ve been perched upon a fence teetering between the easy out and jumping into the challenge. The nonsensical part is that I made up my mind to do something a long time ago and have been expending far too much energy waffling atop that fence.
Yesterday I called a donor with a question for work. She turned out to be a lobbyist. After hearing my idea she gently tipped me off of the fence, in the wonderful way only a Midwestern mother can.
Riding a fence is stupid anyway. I have no idea how to get Congress to make a change to a law, but I’m going to find out.
You don’t get to call my mom and the other 46.1 million Americans ‘mental defectives.’ Watch out 18 U.S.C. § 922 : US Code – Section 922. I’m coming for you.