...to vote.
So I know I've mentioned before that I live about an intersection or two inside of Greensboro city limits, and with that, the border of the country. Well, I'm headed over yonder tomorrow because that's where my polling place is. On the real, check out the Google maps image
here.
You can almost see where civilization ends.
OK, nah, it's just me being an alarmist city slicker, and to be fair, it's the clubhouse of a park, which partially explains the nothingness it's surrounded by.
Still... it's a good thing my granddaddy voted.