I voted at 9:45am, after waiting for about an hour at the polling place. The polling place itself is very curious - a Pentecostal church in the same structure as a gun & ammo shop. I'll leave that alone.
It was excellent to see friends and neighbors and the peculiar demography of my district. No glaring holdups or lack of efficiency, just one volunteer native speaker in each of the following languages: English, Spanish, Korean, Vietnamese, and Tagalog. Oh yeah, and Ecclesiastes 4:12.
Thursday we get all our other crumby newspaper headlines back.
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-Danielle
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