
Too bad I don't have a picture of the drunk homeless lady outside my polling station.
HER: They ain't letting people vote in there.
ME: Yes they are.
HER: You have to make sure you live around here.
ME: I do.
HER: You sure? Cause you have to have some kind of card.
ME: I have it.
HER: You sure, cause be careful, they ain't letting anybody in there vote.
ME: K.
HER: And unless you have that card, and unless you live around here you can't vote in there. And if you don't vote in there you can't have one of the donuts in there.
ME: I see.
HER: Sons of bitches.
As it turns out, I live in Ravenswood technically, although you would never be able to tell that if you looked out my window. So I didn't get to vote Yes for the Uptown Target. But I voted yes for it in my heart.
I did vote for Bams of course. And Durbin. And Sharkowsky. And against some judges my mom told me are bad. And against Con-Con. That's all I did. But I was mighty proud. I love how excited everyone is about this. I can't wait for tonight!

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