This past weekend I put my first-ever political bumper sticker on my car. I couldn't pick just one of the many horrible issues the administration is currently screwing us over, so I got one that gets right to the point: Impeach Bush. I had room for it after finally peeling off the completely faded and torn Maggies sticker. After sticking it on I drove to my parents' house in Piscataway, NJ, by way of Brooklyn, and I was sort of keeping an eye out for other drivers giving me the finger, but there were no incidents. The family, including my wealthy CEO uncle (by marriage; making tons of money does not run in my blood), loved the sticker. By the way: my 86-year-old grandmother says she's backing Dean.