It’s probably time for another round of quiltblogging, but that will have to wait until next week. Why? Because this week I got my lovely new Mother Jones T-shirt and Domino immediately curled up on it.
I’ll bet you didn’t know I was a union thug, did you? Well, I am—though, disappointingly, I’ve never received a union card. Domino, however, misunderstood when I told her California wasn’t a right-to-work state, figuring that this meant it must be a right-to-not-work state, which exempts her from paying union dues. Probably all for the best. The discipline of a picket line is not for her.