Kay Sara Sara! Anywho, We'll be!

My Mom was telling me today about how she does not have any idea how to vote.  I told her, um, ya go down to the poll (make sure it's not the chicken place), you tell them who you are and they will give you a ballot.  She looked at me like I was crazy and told me she knew that but didn't know who to vote for or why to vote the way that I do.  I said oh... and suggested that she vote along liberal party line and just Christmas tree the rest, sorry X-mas tree the rest (old habits ya know).  Again, I got the look like I was a retard,oops (mentally challenger).  Well we talked a while and after we looked up the candidates, she decided that she was probably going to vote the other way.  I really do not know of another way at this point in the game, I mean, too late to vote absentee or mail in, so she is on her own there.  I am pretty sure she is going to vote for liberals, because she said that I have that all covered and she was going to do the right thing.  Go Mama.  O Bama.  Wow, this Obama thing keeps getting more and more peaceful.   Well, gotta pick out a pretty Blue thong for voters tomorrow to admire as the support the Liberal cause, and nor matter who wins, Kay Sara will be happy!


God/Allah/Nobody Bless
Libby

I'll Take a Democrat and a Side of Fries to Go

I went out to vote today, like the good liberal that I am, and was amazed that there were so many people there standing in line for early voting.  It was really weird for me because I thought you couldn't talk politics at the poll.  So, I am there in line, waiting with all the other people listening and got more opinions than I wanted to, to tell you the truth.  People were talking about Glenn Beck (who is not running for office) and that witch woman.  I heard people talking about gays in the military, and well, the football games and the weather, all sorts of conversations. Now I have been waiting in the line for quite a while, it is stretched outside the door for about half way around the building, and moving pretty slow.  I finally get to the front of the line and tell the lady there that I am registered democrat and can't wait to do my part to keep the nation free!  She looked at me quite matter of factly and said "That is nice sweetie, but are you ordering Chicken or what?"  I looked down at the sign in front of me and saw I was not at the poll, but at Pollette's Chicken and Waffles.  What a damn waste of an afternoon.

God/Allah/Nobody Bless
Libby