My dad called this afternoon and, as usual, the converstaion switched to politics. He can't believe I'm actually voting for Obama and sometimes wonders where his daughter is and what we have done with her....
...anyway, he told me something that I'd never realized. Their next-door neighbors (have lived there for about 30 years now) are rather um, unique, to begin with. But to top it all off, her husband tells her how to vote.
That is just wrong. There is a reason why those booths are private!!!!
Tuesday, October 07, 2008
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