I voted early on Friday
Because my Republican Governor is engaging in voter registration fuckery.
And my company seems disinclined to give us election day off like they did in 2020.
Which reinforces my thoughts that our new CEO is a bit fashy.
And it may be unfair, but an ex-military, white man with six children doesn’t exactly scream “left leaning.”
I am sure I visibly cringed when I heard the college girl behind me saying she was voting Green Party.
Young lady, I’m voting for Harris, because I am voting for you.
I don’t want you to endure the shit our mothers and grandmothers went through.
And the Greens won’t be there when your doctor is on the phone with legal trying to find out how close you have to be to death before he can legally save you.
An elderly man fell while waiting – a few scrapes, but he was OK.
The people in the Republican Party tent were discussing who would be liable for his injuries.
A small child was asking if the different campaign signs were from different countries.
It sure feels that way, little one.
Anyway, I voted early on Friday.




