Confession time: I did, indeed, just now try to cross the picket line on K St. And unlike the N., who carries a camera with him everywhere, I had only my wallet and a chicken salad sandwich. So, no documentation. Sorry!
Had this been a demonstration about Pringles not being on sale two-for-one at the corner CVS any longer, instead of carpentry fair wages (I think?), I might have joined up. But I just slid (slunk?) by the booo-urnsing and came back to work.
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Additionally, "Lost" tonight. The dog and I will be watching, since the spouse refuses to come home. I don't think he (dog) cares about the three toed statue at all, so it might be a long night.