BH and I voted at 8am this morning, in our town hall, in a small room filled with cheerful volunteers. The left side of the room was Precinct #1 and the right side was Precinct #2. It was probably the last time I’ll have a chance to use the old-fashioned voting machines, with levers and a big handle that went thuuunk to register the votes.
While choosing our candidates, BH and I whistled Revolution, by the Beatles.
I love voting.
I vote so my government hears me speaking up.
Why do you vote?
If you aren’t old enough yet, why will you vote?