Town hall, schmown hall. Why run the risk of having to stand next to some gun-toting lunatic or losing your hearing when the banshees start yelling at the top of their lungs. (OK, OK. I know Don Manzullo’s get-togethers here in Rockford are relatively civilized affairs, but still.)
Besides, you already know how your congressperson is going to vote. Nothing you say — or shout — is going to change his or her mind.
We’ve got all you need to know right HERE, and you don’t have to drive across town to get it.
And there’s no need to thank me. Really. I’m here to serve.