Creative Minority Report posted this yesterday, and last year, too, and I love it…loved it last year when I saw it.
The funniest thing, for me, is that my husband really does call people a communist for holding certain opinions: What? You don’t like apple pie? Communist! You put only white lights on your Christmas tree? Communist! You think Vince Lombardi was an ogre? Communist!
My older boys have picked it up, and they routinely call each other communists for having disagreeing thoughts on anything. They have little idea what it really means. I should teach them the retort:
What? Are you saying that I stand in line for toilet paper?