Sep 19, 2006 22:26
Last week, I made my mom go vote. I went with her. I noticed that one of the nice old ladies names was “Mimi Burke.” I figured that, since this was up the street from Burke’s house (I live a block and a half down the street), it was his wife. Well, I was right.
My Mom went back to vote today, and Mrs. Burke recognized her as the woman who “brought her son with her.” My mom corrected her by saying that I was the one that made her vote, and told her about my enthusiasm about voting, and Mrs. Burke said something along the line of “the next generation will save us!”