I woke up at 0430, and was all set to take the scooter to the polling place. Mother Nature had decided to play a ripe prank on us, hefting a goodly portion of the Pacific Ocean over our heads sometime during the night. I hunted around for an umbrella, then decided to chuck the thought of two-wheeling on the oil-slick streets, instead stealing
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Also, I voted for anyone whose name sounded awesome if chanted while marching. This means that unlike most of the folks out there, I actually considered every candidate for at least a few seconds. *grin*
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If I wasn't sure who the person was for a local race (I've only been here a year), I voted for the person of which I didn't see their signs posted illegaly, i.e.; on the side of the freeway, on vacant property, in the green space between the sidewalk and the street. Of course, that's also where 95% of the "yes on 8" signs have been placed.
There was one guy that was running for water commisioner. His last name? Beverage. Had to vote for that. :D
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