There have been some young people at work talking all this time about voting, but today, Toocute suddenly says that she's registered in her hometown, which is three hours away, so it's not gonna happen. She thought about getting an absentee ballot, but she just thought of it today, on the eve of the great event! I cannot believe this. Then there's flatliner, who I believe will vote, but he doesn't know where, yet. He's local, he'll figure it out, but he seems way too organized and routinized not to know exactly where he's going every minute of the day. THEN, there's Slightlywild, who refuses to vote until she's 21. Get this: she was charged awhile ago with underage drinking, and she's angry that she's old enough to drive a car, have a job, and go and die in Iraq, but not old enough to drink, so f*ck voting. Very effective protest, no?
So. One more day of people talking about this election, this election, this election, and it will all be over tomorrow night. It almost seems like it should be a national holiday. Well, geez, some people get off work for a horse race. No fair.