Writing Can Be Murder

November 4, 2008

No lines, no waiting

Filed under: Uncategorized — love2wryte @ 8:28 pm

Despite the early morning news about long voting lines, I just had my easiest voting experience ever. I’m wondering if it’s because I’m in a Republican leaning county (in a Democratic leaning state). It wasn’t my timing (just before 10 a.m. since that’s when I always vote).

NO ONE was in line ahead of me to vote. I got a great parking spot (probably because the weather is good. When it’s raining, I end up parking across the street in an unpaved, muddy lot) and NO ONE was in line ahead of me.

Oh, and I got to smooch the one other voter who was there as he headed out.

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4 Comments »

  1. No lines by me either and I went about 7:50 AM. I was worried all the pre-work commuters would be at the polls trying to vote before hitting rush hour traffic, but either I missed them, they didn’t show up, or I was them. Not sure.

    Comment by Jennifer Colgan — November 5, 2008 @ 4:41 am | Reply

  2. Ah, but now the important question: Did you get a sticker?

    I didn’t.

    I’m bitter.

    Comment by love2wryte — November 5, 2008 @ 4:57 am | Reply

  3. No sticker. Fortunately I did not want Starbucks coffee, but a Krispy Kreme donut would have been nice.

    Comment by Jennifer Colgan — November 5, 2008 @ 4:43 pm | Reply

  4. DH didn’t get a sticker, but he still got his coffee from Starbucks, AND the woman at Starbucks took pity on him and gave him a Starbucks sticker.

    Comment by love2wryte — November 6, 2008 @ 4:30 am | Reply


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