Potshots at Elma! Oh my, we may be small and a little redneck-y, but if we are going to cast some generalities, at least we arent a bunch of purple pants wearing, dreadlock having, peace sign carrying, bongo beating, pit hair smelling, co-op shopping, subaru driving, corner sitting greeners who haven't contributed one goddamn cent to the GDP in their life, stinking up the line at Safeway.

And that is the bulk of the people you run into downtown, other than bums, although sometimes it is hard to distinguish the two.

Then of course we could talk about the disgusting Generica appeal of the Westide or Lacey? Strip mall anyone?

Just kidding, I love Olympia. I make my living here, but I am getting a little sick of the bums. A guy yelled across the street at me yesterday "Hey! Hey you! Do you have 27 cents?"