I had no intention of blogging anything about election day, but this was too blog-worthy to pass up. This is the first year we’ve voted here in my small charming community. Unlike most places, everyone here votes at the same location. That location is the old mill. And it’s all charming and wonderful, except for one thing. The mill isn’t very large, and it was never meant to house a large crowd of people at one time. So my 45 minute wait to vote this morning was spent almost entirely outside in the rain. I had no idea I would be waiting outside because, well, that’t nuts. I thankfully had an umbrella in my truck, which would have so much better had I worn a warmer coat.

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