
17 Dec
2003
17 Dec
'03
11:17 p.m.
When the local cops adjust my attitude with a billy club for dressing like a hippie and lounging around in a public place
I am a defender of your right to not be harrassed by legal-definition nuisances, not a fashion cop. I gave up on trying to clean up the unwashed masses, a long time ago. But if your definition of "lounging" includes (say) playing your boombox as loud as you want in the park - then mine includes making a buck by burning toxic waste.