So I thought that yesterday everyone would be all smiles and lollipops and happy faced emoticons because this country is now brimming with hope and non-partisanship.  But in the Bank of America parking lot, I totally got a hostile honk and the stare down from a minivan mom after what *may* have been a careless reverse out of a spot.  And yeah, maybe I’m a bad driver.  But I’m a bad driver for CHANGE and that should count for something, right?  Well, I think so.  

(This isn’t the minivan that evil eyed me, but it did come up when I Googled “Minivans for Freedom.”)