Concession

The bumper sticker war is over. I concede defeat. Saturday night J. and I had a long debate about the bumper sticker. I did not remove it. I explained my right to free speech and expression. I explained how he was oppressing me. I argued about how much I hate the gigantic flag hanging outside our house. It turned into the dumbest argument of our marriage. I slept on the couch. We stopped speaking. This morning I took the high road and removed the bumper sticker. He's a worthy opponent.