Life on the Mason Dixon Line

In all seriousness… Paul and I voted early and the most important thing I will be wearing today is my, “I voted early” sticker. I felt so proud and powerful waiting to cast my ballot last Friday. I think I was even taller when I walked out of the polling station. This was the longest I waited–1 hour 15 minutes, but it also was different–I waited among people of all races, ages and all THREE parties. The guy in front of me was a white haired cranky Republican smoker and the kid behind me could have been Coolios brother (complete w gold teeth and braids). THIS is what America is all about! No matter who your candidate is–go out and vote!